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Monday, April 19, 2010


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Oh, please read them all.  They are fantastic.
  • The best April fools day thing I can think of is im going to call my mom after school and tell her i got arested.  I think She might have a heart attack.  Thats my fools and all I got.
  • If my parents came to school with me I would be so embarrased.  Because they might say to run faster in P.E. and in history say Oooo Ooo pick Carl.  And for lunch they will say get fruit and something to drink and that would be really embarrasing.  At science It would be like torture because they would always ask questions.  At math I would hate because my parents would make me pay attention to the math teaacher.  I would be having bad dreams for the rest of my life.  But if I had to go to school with my parents when they were little kids that would be a hole diffrent story.
  • If my parents came to school everyday it wouldn't be good.  I would probably be more good, and be a better student.  I would be a better student because my parents would be watching my every move that I make in school.  It would also be a good thing because I wouldn't have to pay my own lunch.
  • I f I could go on any field trip I would go on the music field trip because they go to Disneyland and Boomers and they go swimming and they meet Micky Mouse and Goofy.  They play music at fancy hotels, they have concerts.  But there is one bump in the road $400 dollars!!!! No! No! No!
  • My mom and dad embarassed me a lot of times.  My mom came with me to my friends house and she was laughing the whole way for no reason.  And when we got there she stop and when we were about to go she started laugh again.
  • I would like to get "Mexico" tattooed on my abs.  And I will get te amo it means I love you.  I think my mom will say what the Hell did you do and she will ground me for a long time.  Then when I'm not on punishment I will try to get another.

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Three years ago: Forgetting to Substitute

Five years ago: No News is Good News

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