Tuesday, October 12, 2004.



The bus driver had to stop the bus as some bad children were messing with the emergency window or something to that nature.

Today was an alright day at school. The Mikestar was off due to illness but the day was okay.

Apparently I called a lassie one time ago in the Old School "a garden gnome" to her face! Something I wouldn't do unless i was arguing with her, even then I wouldn't have insulted a lady. < Esspecially one that could/would knack me>

I'm really sad from watching the advert for a documentary about a poor woman with a terminal illness hoping she can live long enough to see her son get the bone marrow transplant he needs to get cured from his cancer.

Tears left my eyes for the strangers in a blight worse than my own.

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