Neutiquam erro. I am NOT lost.
November 13, 2008
So now, I have Jane Eyre and The Classic Fairy Tales out. And I just remembered that I forgot to renew Jane Eyre. Shit.
I’m in Chapter six. And that’s one-sixth of the book.
The Fairy Tale book, I found by the teacher’s section of the library. It’s one of the really old books. It has a study about the stories in it, and some history about the stories and the authors.
It’s so effin’ cool.
*sigh* only fairy tales can make me this exited. Great. I maturing.
Well, anyway—there’s no Wuthering Heights in our library. Which just sucks.
I’ll have to go buy it. Great, another Three-hundred bucks down the drain.
Yesterday, while I was spending quality time with our toilet, I over heard my little brother ratting out on me.
That little bastard.
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He told our step-mother that I didn’t give my other brother his moneys. And I didn’t. I kinda spent it on useless stuff. Like nail polish.
It was revenge!
He messed up my bed and threw my stuff all over it just because I wouldn’t turn the channel to MTV to watch the Jonas Brother concert. Like, ew.
And he’s really annoying. And Gay.
And I like gay people. But he’s the annoying kind of gay.
Fortunately, most of the threat’s he’d uttered at me today, and yesterday are empty. Or at least, they seem to be.
I hate him.
*shrug* I have a hell of a lot more things to worry about than him.
Like the fact that I’ll probably receiving a letter about a failing grade. Or two. Three. Four? Please, no.
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