Gah, where do I begin?
Today: English
time, time to deliver that piece by Horacio de la Costa entitled "Jewels
of the Pauper". I recited the first paragraph, three quarters of the
second, and two lines from the third. I fucked up, I'm sorry. I left the
platform and sat in defeat. I tried to smile occasionally as my other
classmates delivered theirs. I won't explain anything, I couldn't – can’t.
Last Week, Wednesday(I
think): My irresponsibility and my stupidity has led to my wallet being
missing and my six hundred vanishing into mid-fucking-air. Mind you, the money wasn't mine – it was my mom's. Now it's with some bastard who goes around collecting other people's money.
Yesterday: Me, with a friend, talking
Me: I want a dog, like a really huge one.
Him: Yeah, I want a hug too. : (
Me: Dog, man, dog.
(me laughing)
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