I'm in my computer class right now. It's... exciting. ... Not really. Corey's reading over my shoulder.

I wrote a great zombie story for English class. I'll post it up later or something. So far, all the initial reactions have been "Boy, Eric, this story is fucking amazing."

I hope they're all telling the truth, because I'll be extremely emotionally hurt if they're lying.

I bet if I was working, I'd be done right now. ... Okay, maybe not. Not at all.

I'm gonna drag this out as long as I can to avoid doing any real work. So what if I end up screwing up my spreadsheet?

just gonna...

drag...

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this is getting boring. I'm gonna post this and leave.

My substitute teacher's name is Mr. Too... That's SO cool. Not Two, not Tu, TOO.