I need a better title. I will admit that. But I came up with the idea for this one off the top of my head...I admit, it's mucho boring but it will get better.
VOTE FOR PEDRO
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Yeah…so this is my blog. Big whoop. But whoever you are probably wants to know who I am, blah blah blah.
Name: Johnathan Reynolds
Age: 12
School: Estherville Preperatory School for Boys
Interests: uhm…computers???? I am like so lame I’m not into anything…
So, there you have it. Me. Here at Estherville Prep. Here is some FAQ for you.
Q. Do I really care?
A. No! So John’s not going to answer any more questions.
Sorry, just really bored…and…really…sick 
Gotta Love the Beatles
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Gah. I’m in the infirmary, aka nurse’s office, suffering from the stupid virus going on. Some girl’s quote en quote “boyfriend” from EPB gave it to her through…u don’t want to know …and of course, it’s gotten around the whole school. Sorry if this isn’t very long. Typing it on my phone under a pillow…not cool.
Check back later. Or not. This is like…so…*yawn*
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Life is boring. So yeah. Since this is supposed to be a journal, and I’m supposed to look like I’m doing homework so nobody gets after me for using the computer too much, here we go.
1st Period- Japanese. I have no idea why I’m taking this, and prolly will quit by next week. Been a month in to it…still can’t pronouce ‘Conichiwa’. Or spell it, for that matter.
2nd Period- Math. Yuck. ‘Nuff said.
3rd Period- History. Intercepted a note from Mike Kazki to Brad Pellard, bragging about how he made out with this girl from EPG…another huge yuckkkk.
4th Period- Science.Nothing.
Lunch- Bought a hot chocolate from the new café they have in the lunch room. Now I’m really, really hungry…
5th Period- Health. Nothing I can mention without blushing. YUCKKKKKKK
6th Period- Language Arts. We started reading a really boring book written by this guy-who-I-can’t-pronounce-his-name.
Seventh period isn’t even worth mentioning.
I’m prolly not even going to write anymore, my life is so blah. So don’t bother coming back.
Oh, btw- Here’s the note I intercepted. Something worth reading, at least.
did u hear about me+trina
who she
girl
duh but who??
not telling
was that y u were gone yesterday
ya y?
wondering
you…
i wut
did you kiss
y do u want to know
?
well ya…10 seconds oh yeah
As you can tell, they were really, really mad when I got it. But now I have blackmail material. Life is still blah, but there’s hope for me. And I’ll explain 10 seconds later. Gtg.
Your stuff really says a lot about you, Sam.
