say it with me now. xanga number 5 

-land of the lizzy. caution advised-

today....was exceptionally interesting. to set the record straight-please read the whole thing:

some 7th grader said mr king said if she started a petition and got over 180, we could have mixmatch day tomorrow(for 9th graders- it was taken away from us because a bunch o ya'll wore swimsuits and thongs and stuff over your clothes last year) so i decided to start another petition to help her out. (i did the same thing in 6th grade..except on a smaller scale..) i got about 90-100 signatures when at lunch..some people- no names- came to me to sign it. then they took it around to get a bunch of people at lunch to sign it. they were caught. so coach ShOOEEEbEErrrTTT -i hate spelling- took it up. then gave it to the dean. who gave it to the principle. who i had to have ' a little chat' with at lunch. i was smiling and stuff and trying to put on a happy face...didnt work too well. so he says the 7th grader lied and he never said that. he also said to start a petition i'd have to go through student council- and go through some process. i think its funny that the student council is sponsored by teachers who would never let me start a petition in the first place. and freedom of speech and protesting are two of our unalienable rights. then i said 'having a student council suggests some form of democracy in this school' and he replied' well its a dictatorship. im the dictator.' i sat down. then right as lunch was about to be over i asked him if i could have the petition back (coach ShOOEEEbEErrrTTT said he would give it back to me after lunch). i went over near the doors we were supposed to leave through and asked. he refused. then vicki appeared and started saying alot about rights, etc. then he said ' sorry you'll have to go through student council' suddenly there was alot of people trying to get out and trying to get through the doors. then jordan mcdaniel came up and said ' well im in student council.' mr king still said ' you'll have to bring it up with me at a meeting. and by that time none of you eigth graders would care anymore.' i am so pissed off. in 8th period Travis and i started talking (and getting even more pissed off) about freedom of speech and rights and how the student council isnt really a student council- because to be in it you just have to sign a piece of paper.. so yes. my next plan is to get everyone in school to write letters to him saying alot bout mixmatch day etc. im still kinda scurrrrrred though.... but im alive. one day i will run for president and win. then lock him up in jail for..i dunno... homicide or something. suggestions?

-lizzy-

today my flipflops broke 4 times. so when i got home i covered them in ducttape. they look rather snazzy now...you agree?

as i was walking with thao. this black girl was talking to her friends and was like "Ladies!Ladies!Ladies!" so then i went "Men!Men!Men!" and she went "You suhutttuuup!"

i was scared.

like woah.

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-lizzayyy fo shizzle-

i agree with the aimee. everyone thinks im depressed but i dunno. i think only sometimes- happens to everyone ya know. so i took a test today and it said "had sunshine on a cloudy day" personally i think the person that wrote the test was drunk at the time....

or stoned.

-the lizzy-

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Close every door to me
Hide all the world from me
Bar all the windows
And shut out the light.

Do what you want with me
Hate me and laugh at me
Darken my daytime
And torture my night

If my life were important
I'd ask "Will I live or die"
But I know the answers lie far from this world