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Another day of the communal bathroom. Ive learned how to control the water spray this time... and i am now hanging my towel on the back of my chair...

School was tolerable because Caitlin only went to 2/4 classes today. We filmed a movie in french where i got to wear a cool mustache. Art was skipped because because the teachers a dink and Caitlin likes to piss him off. So was math because the teacher is also a dink. Instead went to a performance in the theatre which turned out to be a big mistake... they were some kind of poetry-musical type group who didnt even have a name. There was an accordian involved, aswell as some very bad singing and awkward moments. Including a horrible moment which involved everyone in the theatre singing "only in july..." Wow. i was prepared to end my life right then and there.

Well its tutor tuesday and everyone knows what that means. Caitlin goes to math tutor! yay. On the way there (my mom was driving an old lady who must have been over 90 who had died her hair brown.. right cause you're fooling everybody...) anyways she was talking about (the old lady was...) how her daughter used to be married to this guy that threw knives at her (the daughter, not the mother) And one day he chased her up a tree and threw knives at her up the tree... (figuring out this wasnt normal...) the daughter got a new husband who's name is Igor.

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