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2007/01/26
I have to say something. Haha. But since I can't edit my earlier post thanks to loon Blogger, I shall say it here. At the library after school, Suzanna, Abbie and I were just sitting there waiting and we started doodling on some paper with this spoilt brown paint marker which has little bits of ink coming out at one time. So Suzanna was like why don't you write some creepy letter and leave it there. So I wrote, "Hello, my name is Mary. What's yours?" on the paper and it looked SO creepy cause the words looked kinda scratchy thanks to the marker. We decided not to leave it there so we brought it back to the class and Abbie and Suzanna went to wash their hands and they came back screaming in freak-ness. And I was like, 'Did you see Mary' or something and they screamed so high and loud that my blood ran cold. So freaky. I think they heard something in the toilet, not sure. Maybe we're gonna attach some string to the paper and dangle it from the second floor of the library and scare people. Haha. Like in Spongebob when Mr. Krabbs did dome paper ghost thing. Haha. Mad. Oh and read Abbie's blog. It funny. Esp the one where Mr Low called her Annabelle. HAHA.
