2. First day of school NEXT YEAR. I left my schedule in a classroom. I don't remember what class it was, but it was the room in which I take history. I left my backpack in a car (mine? My parents'? It was how I got to school and belonged to someone in my family, except I think it was the car that Will drives in this waking world of ours) and when I tried to go get it, I couldn't find a hallway that went to the front of the school, where the door that would let me outside lay. The only hallway that went in that direction ended with dead end because there was a FOUNTAIN. And some cheerleader lockers. I walked with my actual orchestra stand partner to the room in which we would both apparently be taking Physics (which I am not going to be taking). The teacher was my Chemistry teacher, except her name was different. I'm probably forgetting some stuff.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
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