Hey everyone!
It says here that my name is Genevieve Sente. My parents didn't give me that name, I made it up. Personally, I think it's lovely. If you disagree, please do so silently. If you want to know my real name (although I can't imagine why you'd care)you may IM me and ask me. Politely.
I'm a senior in a high school in NJ. It's a typical high school in the midst of Suburbia, bearing no other name than the name of its region, due to the lack of creativity ofour local Board of Ed. A high school that is huge, with a mini-theater for an auditorium, five football fields outside,two enormous gyms inside, two music hallways,three cafeterias and a new wing that took three years to be built. A high school with a typical warrior-like mascot and a school anthem that most students consider to be the product of the imagination of a fellow classmate (for indeed it was written by a student) while on hallucenogens. And, of course, the parody to this anthem, which was also written by a student (though not the same one) on the grounds that "Whoever wrote that song was asking for it". My friends, welcome to South Brunswick High.
What? You never heard of South Brunswick?? Shame on you! No, South Brunswick isnot a farm.(we hear a distant "Moooo"). No, really, you can come and see if I'm wrong. We like visitors. For breakfast.
Have I scared you off yet? No? Good.
Thenif you've got no other pressing obligations, come feed my vanity and read and review some of my writing. Please. Pretty please. Flames welcome.
~Genevieve
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