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Third hour is a long hour for me. When the bell finally rings at the end of it I'm relieved from the Continuos shadows hanging over my head and then I have to wipe the sand out of my eyes. Does anybody else have to do this?
Here's John and Devon. As you an see by the clock, class is almost over. We have 50 minute classes, but the shop people. Ha. Shop. I'm not saying I hate shop, my father was a construction worker, I just think it would be funny to film someone cutting wood on the table saw and then they slice off their finger cause they thought they could cut a very small piece of wood. Just a thought.
Here's Cory (our only known star at the high school. He races his motorcycles. Why don't you check his site out here.) and "Bear." The senior high basketball team decided a week ago to shave their heads, for team spirit I guess, but it was so funny to see all these shaved heads, I didn't know whether to salute them or fall to the floor and start laughing.
Here's John again. Is he praying?
