Well it started off by skippin class for the first half and confusing some seventh grader into asking a teacher what is "Niger Juice" Oh forget, she told him to go to the principals office. Our days are numbered probably now. After that we came back to class. The teacher must be handicapped, she didn't see us leave. Anyways a girl I like, she was talking to me for the whole class. She invited me to go smoke after school.
Discuss good days.
