Monday, October 19, 2009
Week 7 Review
So this week was a little nutty, obviously. The last place I left off, I was in a pickle of confusion but in the end everything ended up okay, here's how: I told retard class that I was going to the library, just to get out. I really went to the main office to see Mrs. Starkweather. I don't quite know what the name of her job is, but I know if I was a secret agent she'd be my handler. Unfortunately she wasn't in, so I sat next to Mrs. Rusten the counselor and we had a very nice chat about everything. Finally we tried to call mom but of course she didn't answer. So I sat in that office thinking about how fucked I was, I had 3 options. 1: I could not eat and do suckish on my test. 2: I could go home with mom and miss the test. 3: I could kill myself. All of them seemed a little bit extravagant, especially the last one so I just hung in there. During this time I began thinking about hot dogs and sodas, thinking about ravioli and turkey sandwiches, thinking about all kinds of different foods. Haaaaaaaa Ahhhhhhhhh food is wonderful! FOOD is AMAZING! FOOD is like oxygen food is a many wonderful thing FOOD lifts us up where we belong all you need is food. I was in a trance, all I wanted was a hot pumpkin pie! (and everything else I just said) luckily mom came back and said she was gonna come pick me up and I'll retake the test. Of course I had over-reacted but I was seriously hungry. The day after that was my BFF, Friday where I met 2 very curious friendly interesting people. Britney and her best friend Cody, they were both autistic like me, and had a certain charm and a good first impression. Britney was playful, she was a joy and a vibe of happiness. Cody was a very kind person and was very caring for the earth, he picked up all the trash he found outside and put it in the garbage. I chose to sit with them for lunch instead of all the kids that sat across from us, the popular ones who all have girlfriends and where baggy clothes, the ones that sold out and became spoiled with there cellphones and there ipods. I'm happier over here at the nerd table.
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