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Today was actually a nice day. It was weird. I was half asleep in my english class and a teacher walking in gave me a heart attack. Then the same teacher came into the class again from a differnt door. I was happy,random,funny, in my friends words, "being neonbubbles". At lunch I used my bag as a pillow and had a good time. Near the end of my day at school, the teacher got us to play a egg and spoon race/tunnelball. (Pass it on game) With chocolate. Then we made either a vehicle,tower, machine or monster out of lots of differnt stuff. Everybody got chocolate and everybody went home. When I got home, I acted much differntly compared to how I was at school. I wanted something fun to happen. but it didn't.

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