Before School Detention is Evil.

Raaaaarggggleeeee.

Nat here. I hate school. The end.

I got stupid freaking detention. Tests. I got a test, did half of it, told Mr. Carlton the test was stupid, then left. But can you blame me? He's one of those teachers that, in a good mood, would give a test with questions like, "Can you spell your name?" But in a bad mood he gives these "1, 2, 3. Find the error." And of course, with my high disposition and positive influentiallity, I always seem to get him in a bad mood. Yarr.

But Jamie is mad at me 'cause I've been talking to this kid named Cameron. I guess Jamie doesn't like him or something, but I dunno. I don't get it. They're preeeeety similar, actually, but still. It was pretty funny though, once when working on a video I needed help, so I called Kaydence, and she was all, "No. Make the video." So I called Jamie, and he's all, "No." So I call Cameron and he's all, "HOW DO HAVE MY NUMBER?! WHO ARE YOU?!!!"

It was fun.

Love from detention, Nat

P.S. I can't belive the teachers never ask why we're all blogging instead of doing detention stuff or working on homework or whatever. Haha, some poor nerd needs the computer. Oh well. It's mine. Haha.

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