The holocaust movie, "Architecture of Doom" made me nauseas. It was terrible, even though I didn't see anything. The gas chambers... That just makes me sick to my stomach. And now I'm afraid of History classes, since who knows what else we might watch. "Au Revoir Les Enfants" will make me sick too, and I'll cry and be sad for a month or more. I'm so scared of everthing now.
But Mr. Johnson does have a 7th Heaven episode on VHS sitting on his desk. Maybe we'll watch that. Those always have happy endings. Except when Mary married Carlos... But that's neither here nor there.
On a lighter note, I'm now enrolled at CHS. At least I know I have somewhere to go, even if I won't have a "Jordan Catalano." And I'd be surprised if anyone knew what that meant, so I'll spell it out for you: No guys. Bummer. I'll have to make myself feel better by blogging on Shmexers constantly.

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