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Jamie's POV
I HATE HIGH SCHOOL!!! I'm sorry but I really and truly hate high school. AND let's not get started on Chemistry. Hey people, what's up? You are probably all wondering who the hell is ranting and raving at the moment, huh? Well, just for your information, cuz ur soo special, I am Jamie Nicole Bridges and I am a junior at Round Brook High. Can you believe that on the FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL, I have HOMEWORK!! and not just any homework either! Homework from all seven of my classes, including P.E. I mean honestly, what kind of demented person assingns a THREE.. YES THREE, page report for P.E. due the NEXT day?!? Some one shoot me! I think I'm gonna cry! (tear / sniffle). Na!! haha. That would absolutely RUIN my image...Oh wait, I have NO image!! Go Me! (bounds up and down the sidewalk like the weirdo I am). Ok, sorry. I'm back from LaLa Land now. (deep breath).
Hey wadya know, I'm home!! ...How did that happen? I guess I got carried away frolicing... literally.
I made it through the front door and half way to my room before something hit me. (hurt too!). Man, I have to water the horses, all 29 of 'em. Sooo not cool! Now why couldn't my parents have another kid. One that I could boss around and force to do my biding?Bwahahahahahahahah!! But NO!!! they just had to stop after the birth of their perfect child................................
Hahahahaha. I can't believe i just said that with a straight face!!! Me?!!! Perfect?!!! The very idea is laughable... Ok I'm done now...so anywho back on track now. I start to walk the back door when I heard a commotion coming from the barn. At first I thought it was just a horse kicking at another one. That was until i heard somebody yelp and let out a scream. 'Oh great' tore through my head as I took off racing towards the barn. and thank God that I didn't fall in my hurry. Yeah, I guess I should tell you that I am seriously considering of changing my name to Grace. I hate it but it would be totally ironic seeing as I am anything but .... i.e. extremely clumsy! (points bright red flashing neon arrow at self). Hehe. One time I fell twice in a weekend and managed to sprain both my ankles. I mean come on!! How often does that happen?!? Oh right... getting off subject. I only stumbled in my haste but managed to to catch myself myself. Anywho, hurrying out to the barn I was. I got three fourths of the way there when I heard said someone cuss really, really, really, really, really, really loud. 'Aw, fucking shit monkeys' I thought and quickened my gate, praying that all the noise wasn't coming from that stupid, huge (and I mean HUGE, think truck size) draft stallion's stall. I bolted in just when I saw that stupid horse rear up then come crashing down on something that emitted a loud groan/moan of pain. Quickly calming the startled stallion, I groaned myself when I saw a hand poking out from under the stall door. 'Great!' I mentally moaned. 'This has sooooo not been my day!!!'