"Brick, where did you get a hand grenade?"

Today was a pretty so-so day. We finally got to have our pizza party today, Michael ate four slices of pizza! It’s a miracle he’s not as big as a hot air balloon, as much as he eats. We watched Anastasia, that movie has way too much singing in it. Lunch was lunch, and by the end of it I wanted to hang myself. By the time it was over I was actually happy to go to English. Until we got new seats, she separated me from all of my friends! I still sit in the front but now, I don’t even get to sit next to the wall! We listened to some dumb story on tape and I fell asleep. There was a brief moment of funnyness when Miss Rapp took away Gabe’s cell phone and Noah’s driver’s license handbook. But other than that, English sucked. Plus I had guard this morning, I thought Cassidy wasn’t going to come, I wouldn’t have. But time seemed to fly by (maybe because it only lasted an hour). That’s about it, maybe tomorrow will be more exciting. Wait, who am I kidding? It wont be any more exciting. What a lame life I lead.

XOXO – Jennifer

Ron Burgundy: Boy, that escalated quickly... I mean, that really got out of hand fast!
Champ Kind: It jumped up a notch!
Ron Burgundy: It did, didn't it?
Brick Tamland: Yeah, I stabbed a man in the heart!
Ron Burgundy: I saw that! Brick killed a guy! Did you throw a trident?
Brick Tamland: Yeah, there were horses, and a man on fire, and I killed a guy with a trident!
Ron Burgundy: Brick, I've been meaning to talk to you about that. You should find yourself a safehouse or a relative close by. Lay low for a while, because you're probably wanted for murder.