Brain Fart and Randomness

Oh mi gosh! I am so sick of school. I don't know if any of the rest of you are about ready to explode, but i certainly am. I have been doing math homework and i almost died. I cannot wait for summer... or dinner. I am starving so badly i might actually starve myself to death. My mom is cooking something in the kitchen right now. I really don't care what it is right now 'cuz i am starving. I am always hungry at this time of night. And in English. I starve in English, but then we talk about discusting stuff and i am not that hungry anymore. At least i don't have health before lunch. That would really ruin it. Bleh. In health we are talking about suicide and it is making me sad, but Curtis keeps making me laugh so i giggle and then Mr. Allred gives me a weird look like, "Why the heck are you laughing during this subject?" He bugs me. And i have never heard the word Diabetes pronounced the way he says it. I mean really he says it like diebets. What a wierdie. And nika thought i was a goose. Oh well, Tommoroww we are doing some mental imagery and we get to sleep in class. Hoot!Hoot! I would giggle if tommorroww we started learning about suicide because on Mr. Allreds Clock the days are in German so tomorroww would be DIE. hehehehehehe. What a coincidence. OH! Can i just say that i am probably the only eighth grader who can't spell the word tomorow. I think we ought to just get rid of that idiotic word because i can't spell it so thus, it is a rootheaded word. Of course, if we got rid of all the words that i couldn't spell, English wouldn't be much of a Language. Ms. Hansen is getting a thought into her head that the purple vocab books will help me learn and grow. Yeah right. Oh well. I think the only thing I have learned from that book is the word capitulate. And Seriously, when am i ever gonna talk smart like that? Wilt thou please Capitulate the Rolls and this present time for meethinks that i have a hunger pain within me. Seriously. LAALALALALALA. Mother is making breadsticks. Those are like me favoreta. The angry Rachel is growling now. Oh yeah! never mind. I forgot. And i was to lazy to erase that exclamation. I think that when it gets warmer I am going to start a garden. Then i will have fresh fruit and stuff and my life will be better. I am going to have a party at my house on March 13 so y'all gotta come, K? It will be so much fun, unless my brain explodes then we can't have it. Boo. My mommy thinks i is a weirdo because i spell dood D-o-o-d. Silly mom, OMJ!! Dinner time G2G. BYE!!!