We also had a teacher meeting at 7:50 am. Today, the same kid from last week that told me he would stuff my casket with newspapers and Starbucks coffee told me some other ugly, horrible things. A comment that's only suitable for a horror movie flick were the well behaved kid, the one that's always quiet, does his homework and keeps to himself, randomly and our of nowhere says or does something that changes the course of the movie. The "aha, I knew you were the killer!" I had to report him to the office. I will not repeat what he said here. But trust me, it is something that you don't want to hear.
This is what I had for dinner. Just 12 more days of school!

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