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[Jack Hill]

D A N N Y B O Y ' S N O T E B O O K

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[Jack Hill]

Sunday September 23

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I thought I would glue a picture in this entry of the greatest thing to ever come to this earth [and no I'm not talking about me, if you think I have great thoughts about me all the time]. It's one I took this morning of my daughter [who you should know about. Don't you..?], Lonnie. We sound kind of like a really stupid 70's show, Lonnie and Jack. Or like that HORRIBLE movie from a long time ago, Harold and Maud. I had to see that movie in my english class, although I don't know why because it has nothing to do with language, and it's the most.. gvheowaviewj movie ever! Just let me tell you about it.. After I find my glue.



Aha! I found it!
Well anyways, that's Lonnie and I this morninnnnnnng. She's grown up a lot. Since when? I don't know. Since she was born, since yesterday..
I'm going to just change the subject now, and I'm going to not tell you about the Harold and Maud thing because it honestly is kind of gross. Let's just say it involves a boy no older than 20 annnnnnd a woman just hitting 80.

I want to get back into poetry, but with school starting up again I don't have time for poetry. You know it takes more than 2 minutes in between classes to come up with something that rhymes. I want it to be well thought out, you know? Not cat and sat.
: ( I'll tell you a secret. I'm afraid that if I don't drop out of school, I'll completely lose myself. What I want in life, how to care for my kid without yelling at her for interrupting me studying for a biology quiz- The list goes on. It seems as though school is completely corrupting my life.. And I hate that I sound like a whiney teenage girl right now. Things will get better, it's just that it's the first few days of school for me. I haven't met friends, gotten adjusted to the corriculum or anything yet. Things will get better, Danny Boy.
I promise.

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