March 07, 2007

Friday, March 7, 1975

this morning robert called me on the phone to check the bird. he was still very much alive. my dad managed to get a cup of water in the bird's box. I think he was probably very thirsty. today we had to take notes in geo, class. I can't wait for english.

not much has happened today except at athletics a guy kicked me and I told him not to bother me and he kept trying to kick me so I grabbed him and threw him on the floor. my dad will be proud to hear this because he always says I don't stick up for my rights.