Fuzzy Friends Asylum

Ummm... okay... here I go...
I woke up and ate. Leftover rice. Yummmm...
Then I went to school, forsaking the need of my backpack.
I saw Mr. Orchestra and tried to hie from him, so he wouldn't scream at me.
Then I took that stupid ELA exam. Didn't study. Probably got an A.
Then took the wellness exam. Eh. It was easy. No. It was OK. Okay, it was boring.
Then I went to look for Mr. Hancock, who has my #&^% science fair forms. I don't blame him. I blame those science fair people.
I then find out that I may have possibly gotten a 100 on my Algebra exam.
I notice that I didn't see Mr. Algebra today.
Didn't see him, so I went home.
I accidentally moved my papers in my hand too fast. My pencils flew into the grass. I found them.
Then I ate lunch.
Then I played with GarageBand.
Then I went on AIM, but nobody responded to me.
Then I wrote this blog entry, listening to my iPod.
Then I stare at the wallpaper, noticing that it is a disgusting shade of green.
I notice that my iPod has stopped playing, but I'm too lazy to press play.
Eh, what the heck, I'll press play for the fun of it.
Then I wait for Keijiro to come.

Thank God for for Waterboarding! We'll have those al-Qaeda secrets out in no time!