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The list has been rearranged and added to.
1. Will
2. Alex
3. Eliot
4. ...Hannah's brother
5. Sean
6. Toby
Oh, dear. o_o Number four scares me. They actually call the people on the lists by their number sometimes. It's really funny.
Eliot was absent today, and emailed me for what we did in English. Strange, eh? Toby emailed me, and asked what I'd do if someone thrashed him to the last inch of life. I'm getting a bit worried about him. He's always beat up on himself, but it's been getting worse lately. Like, constant. I can't decide whether to hug him, or slap him. Decisions, decisions...
Kathy came over after school!
I don't think I've talked much about her. She's a really good friend of mine, but her parents sent her to a private school this year--and held her back to eighth grade. I miss her so much!
Anyways, she gets out early on Thursdays now, so she comes to visit us when we get out. Today, she came home with me! We had a ton of fun. I tried out her Ripstick, and we tried to pick my front door's lock with a paperclip, a hair pin, and my high school ID card.
OHOHOH!!! It was really funny today, because (as usual) we were waiting after lunch for my band teacher to unlock the door for us, and Gwen decided to try to pick the lock with her ID card, a trick she frequently uses for her own house. We watch in wide-eyed silence as our teacher comes up behind her and watches her work for a minute. "Uh, Gwen..." Hannah trails off as Gwen looks over at her, then, at my nod, to the teacher. "Oh!" she cries, startled. To most of our surprises, he chuckled. "You just practicing for a new career, Gwen?" he asked, and she grins wordlessly. It really doesn't sound funny as I retell it, but it was hilarious at the time. Gwen and I took a long time to stop laughing.

Uggh. Gotta go!

Love,
Faye