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Date Posted: 09:01:18 04/21/00 Fri
Author: Frankie Norton
Subject: too much problems to handle

Gosh, life just gets so tough sometimes. I can barely finish all my homework for school. Sometimes I fall way behind. Girls dont talk to me either. I really want a girlfriend, but i dont think it will happen because im referred to as "The Stinky Kid" in our school. I dont have many friends. Just two. Roy and Mitch, the school janitors. My mom is a lunch lady..which is pretty cool cause that way i get hooked up with free food and stuff and lots of milk. Sometimes i get fed up with all the teasing and stuff. I got so sick of it one day i drove my motorcycle to school and did some broadies out in the school lawn and then proceeded to drive through the halls of the school. I ran over my math teacher, Mr Riehl. Hes still in the hospital...I feel kinda bad about that. He was always a nice teacher. He was way cooler than that dorky Mr Sullivan who had that lame mullet. My mullet is waay cooler than his curly blonde mullet...he looks like that dweeb from def leppard. The other day i went out shootin with my daddy. We took his AK 47 out to the backyard and shot at the old pinto we have back there on cinderblocks. Well daddy was a little drunk and accidently set me on fire. I wont go into the details but not i look like a hideous freak. And i smell like burnt ham. I guess i should stop saving up for prom.
love frankie

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