O_O O_O O_O O_O O_O . . . . . they're watching you...



omg! i remember that fundraiser. that was so funny. i felt so sorry for... uh... that kid whos name i cant say in a public blog so i'm gonna call him jake. jake... wilkins...??? w/e. mrs. wilkins is kind of a bad parent for humiliating her child like that. she wasnt a bad teacher, though. i had her for language arts last year. it was the one class i actually got higher than a C in. but this year she's quit teaching and is now part of administration. wait... does that mean she quit, or got promoted? ...questions to ponder...



language arts... weird. why do they call it language arts? does that mean it's the art of language? since when is language an art? i thought it was just something you pick up from your parents or people around you when you're about two years old and think that "num-num" means food.



well, thats all i've got for today. for more thoughts from me (and i insist you do this) click on this --> http://red.blogs.aol.com/purplepanda0220/the_destruction_of_briar_rose/

i'm not even sure why i'm giving you this. i guess i just want more readers and comments (not like i'm gonna get any. no one actually reads this blog) but, yeah. The Destruction of Briar Rose is my blog and only mine. it's where i post my thoughts and opinions. some people might not agree with those thoughts and opinions. if you are one of those people, post a comment and tell me your opinions. i want to hear them. if you dont like my blog, comment about why you dont like it. after that, you dont have to read it again. if you do agree with me and you do like my blog, comment about that. if your comments are good enough, i just might post them in my next entry. gtg now.

bye everyone!

-rose