I had a weird dream. Maybe sleeping sitting up was it, or hunger, or something. Sitting in the theatre. Sleeping. I had weird thoughts, and I think I was having a dream about ponies when I heard footsteps. Next thing I knew Marina was stadning on that stairs asking if I wanted to be alone. I shook my head and she talked with me. I wish I could remember my pony dream.
And I sincerely hope I get moved out of Mrs Halbauer's Nazi math class. She taught us a whole new method of integers, and I was completely baffled. And she is just...a bitch in general.
Mr Gamache is a bad teacher. Not only his teaching method. He's just really boring. And that reindeer head looming just over the kid next to me, waiting for the right moment...TO POUNCE! Except not pounce. Fall. And the kid next to me will be killed by the reindeer landing on his head, and I will get an antler in the eye. It's named Rudolph.
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