They are gone forever. sdfghkl;wertyuiop[zxcvbnm,.... <–––– That was Sarah, my best friend. I'm tired. This blog is stupid. I'm stupid. Sarah's hiding the lower half of her face. She has a huge zit! Not really, I lied. Andrew is absolutely crazy. He wrote on his arm. It weirds me out. Toby is being a creeper. He won't show me his face. He is making a strange face. I hear music. Joe made an icky joke. Ew. Andrew = *nose*. Skylar has a computer mouse. Mrs. Bowerman is laughing. Sarah's gloves match her face and her shirt and her soul. I feel ecstatic. Not really. I lied. Again. I drank a medium-sized glass of milk today. Andrew is on a swim team.
Skylar: "Huh, hi"
Sarah: "Hello."
Josh: "Hi."
Nick: "Hi."
Nate: "Bye."
Mitchell: "Who's your dadddy?"
Jack: "Yo mamma."
Toby: "Hmm."
Joe: (listening to music)
Mikaela: "Hello."
Clayton: (apparently does not have ability to form words with his mouth)
Jack L: (who cares? he's preoccupied now)
Pooja: "Huh?"
Joe is really bugging me right now. AJ, I can't believe you. But I feel bad for Joe because Mitchell stole his coat. That was mean.
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