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"Band is stinky, band is poo. I don't like band. How about you?"

Sorry guys, but I don't know how much more of it I can take. The only good thing that happened was Mr. Carter came today. Other than that...pray I never get a sniper (or any other firearm or anything that can bodily injure a person), cuz E--, uh, somebody might get hurt. :) Ok, I wouldn't go that far, but I'm kinda scared to see just how irritated I might become. For those of you who don't know, I have a pretty short fuse, and if I get aggravated to the point of blowing up, I may do just that. So.......I guess I just need a lot of prayer and encouragement. Only a few more weeks or so, then I can kiss it goodbye. *smack* GOODBYE!!!