howdy,
since i'm stuck at school until my parents actually come in to sign release papers and i have this release period with nothing to do except school work i'm going to write some not-terribly-tiny and probably not-so-interesting stories about my life at high school.
starting with a sort of explanation of the above statment.
the other day i went out for a smoke, with my shroom hook-up, across the street from the school. quite acceptable behavior, as you can see. but apparently if you are a student, you cannot smoke "anywhere near the school." i asked more than once exactly how far you needed to be, or where a more appropriate, if not severely distant, area would be. but officer scruggs is a farely simple man and could only muster the words "we can't have you kids smoking anywhere near the school." so he radioed in, and, surprise, surprise, i do not have a lunch release. thankfully officer scruggs was kind enough to look into the recesses of his bottomed-out cop-heart and grant me a warning. and because detention is actually a deterrant for a loser like me, i won't be leaving the school again until i get my lunch release forms signed. even though i really want a redbull today. i guess i'll just have to suffer without one.
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