She's doing science so hard right now

Hello again blog. We're all in the library again, and Melissa is being funny in her blog. She amuses me. Today was cool, I don't really feel like anything overly exciting happened. So it's whatever. My life is boring.

Mrs. Jones is on the computer next to me. She's investigating some Skype scandal. I am unaware of the fact that there is Skype on these computers. Did you know that the chairs in the library are the best spinny chairs ever? It's true. You should go down to the library and spin in them for like 3 hours. Assuming it won't give you brain damage. Even then, it is WORTHY brain damage. I think it's the best thing EVER.

Melissa is typing about a secret question about secret identity crisis thing something. Spoiler alert if you haven't read it. She wants to be a circus. Literally. She likes lemon pound cake also.

Is it against the rules of life to write about another person's journals Mister Mitchell? If so, I'm breaking the law breaking the law dun dun dun.

My hair is so long now. It's PAST MY SHOULDERS. 2 years ago, the back of my head was practically bare. 2 inches long, at most. A lot has changed since then. High school sucks, it's taken away my innocence and life and joy and happiness, and everything that was once reliable is now dead or AWOL. High school is the cause of global warming. High school eats puppies. And kittens. And love. It's like an open-fire machine gun attached to a merry go round (you know, those things that you push to get it going really fast? That kind) with a bunch of puberty-stricken children surrounding it. That is high school in a morbid and vivid mental picture.

I would like to conclude this blog by saying, the absolute value of a minus e is wiggle.

Bye, Mister Mitch.

She's herpin her hurt away

Today, Bre and I were talking and she said that we could write journals for Mr. Mitchell on these blogs. It's a good idea. I like it. HI MISTER MITCHELL!!!

Melissa's here too. She likes some guy's scarf. She says it's an awesome scarf. She's telling me to look at it. But I don't wanna look away. I like the computer screen. It's the best.

Melissa's designing her blog. I wonder if she likes the idea or not. I think she does.

Bre is two seats away from me. Sad face.

It feels like a party in here. I love it. The library is the best place ever.

Melissa is much more creative with her blog titles than I am.

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CHALLENGE ACCEPTED.

I will make them like song lyrics in the titles. I like this idea. The creativity will blossom from the seed of MUSIC. And it will all be about an imaginary "her". It can like, finish the sentence or something. I like my ideas. I'm so smart. And funny. And amazing. And BEAUTIFUL.

I'm going to read and subscribe to Melissa's blog. Brb.

I'm back. Melissa is hugging Bre. I'm typing on the computer. Is this even close to 300 words?

I need to finish this! I don't think there's enough words. My thoughts are vacant and empty.

I realized that I have two google accounts yesterday. It was strange. I also apparently have my yahoo account as a double for a google account. How strange right? Go me from 3 years ago.

Oh no, the period's almost over. I may have to save this for later. Lemme check the word count again, lol. ONLY 30 MORE WORDS!

Good news, I'm going to take the bus home today. My life is good. I'm glad Melissa's back. She's cool.

I think I'm all set now. See you later blog! Actually, tomorrow!

- Cassie

First Post

Let 's see here. What do people write in blogs? What I'm doing?

Okay. I'm sitting in the library at school listening to Think I'm in Love by Beck. With Bre. Bre says hi blog.

Bre's making a blog too. She doesn't know how to spell Sweeney. Haha. She asked me how to spell it and I didn't reply.

This blog isn't about Bre. The title came from Think I'm in Love, which was the song I was listening to when I made it. I'm listening to Girl in the Fire by Pendulum now. I really like Pendulum. They're awesome and technoie. Is that a word? Or is it spelled differently? Technoy. That looks weird. Whatever, I think it's techno-y. Yeah. That looks right.

I should be doing English right now. Why we have to take an English class is beyond me. I know English very well. I think. Either way I'm not an immigrant and I learned English growing up as a child. I learned English in kindergarten through like second grade. I don't understand. I'm 17 now, I know English. It's cool though, I can understand how it helps the brain process things better sometimes. Like when you have to take English in college. But if college didn't exist, it really wouldn't matter. People only got to get a 6th grade education back in the early 1900s, they did fine. I'm indifferent towards education. You can educate a stupid person as much as you want, they will still be stupid.

I guess I figured out what blogs are for. Thoughts. I have a journal for that though. I don't understand. I would never share my journal with anyone. Is this for people who crave attention?

Bre's leaving. I should go too.

Bye.