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Yoyoyoyoyoooooo wassssuppppp.  Welcome ladies and gentlemen to another edition of a blog by the one and only Austin Hopcia.  You are in for a treat today, but I don't really know what to talk about.  I guess there's a couple things on my mind but some of them I'm not talk about here.  But guess what I’m not in a good mood today.  And I'm going to vent about our town for a it just to show its awesomeness.  LOL@that.  Sometimes I just hate a lot of people.  Like there are a lot of db's in this joint.  Today is one of those days, one of those many days that make wanna leave.  Here are today's examples: Second block I was in chemistry and my binder is a little too small for all the papers we are getting.  And you know how the binders you get at like tops or dollar general aren't that good in quality and they are very weak.  Well after class I opened the binder wrong or something and all the papers flew out and oh my god I was so mad.  I know this doesn't really have anything to do anyone else, but it started my hatred to this day.  Then I go to my locker after second block with the binder I just spent time cleaning up, and someone was hugging me but I don't really remember who it was.  And then E to the Shizzle came up behind him and was doing something, and he got me and he hit that same binder out of my hands and all the papers flew out again.  That was awful.  I stayed on the ground for about 10 minutes cleaning up all of my papers that was pretty cool I guess.  This morning I forgot to bring Matty the Baddy his cleats he kept asking for due to rushing and I didn't want to upset him by telling him I forgot them so I needed to find a way to have someone go get them from my house so I could get them to him.  Plus I lied to him twice saying to meet me at my car after school so he could get them so now I really needed to get them.  This leads me to another reason why this day makes me angry.  After advisement I was trying to find someone to go to my house and go get them from my garage.  And then I saw Allen who I was gonna ask to go to my house and get them because he had lunch release.  Now lunch release lasts 40 minutes long.  There is a lot you can do in 40 minutes.  And he told my he can't like why.  Why can you not help a brothaa out?  Whatever.  And then I asked B and he said the same thing.  Like what is your problems guyzz.  Brian lives closer to school.  Oh and btw he got back to school with 15 minutes left before the next bell rang.  You mean to tell me he couldn't find time to go to my house and go get them?  Please.  Then I go back to United States History.  After the bell for that class I realized I didn't have my agenda.  Like really.  Why.  Why do people gotta be so mean?  What pleasure does it honestly give you by taking my agenda?  The reason I am going straight to blaming someone is because people have done it on multiple occasions.  And so the thief is on the loose.  And I seriously really need that thing.  I don't even know what my homework is now.  I hate people.  And I cannot wait to get outta this town sometimes.  Like right now.  Bye Bye Small Town USA. The only good thing that this day could consist of is that I may or may not have a date tonight, but who knows, if I'm up for it. The problem with this is that my "date" is not sure as to which guy she wants. Like whatever. I hate girls. Girls are stupid. All I need is Austin Zelasko. He's my main man. He always knows how to have a good time. That's all we really need, isn't it? Like just this past Sunday, I slept at Zelo's house and we constructed the greatest fort in the history of mankind. Well by we, I mean he did, because I did not help at all what-so-ever. He worked very hard on this castle as I lay on the floor and did nothing beneficial at all. Anyways, once we had finished the fort we noticed that we had trapped Clover (the best dog ever) inside of the fort! When we opened one of the walls, Clover was just lying there silently, and we thought she was dead for a second there. But she wasn't. So we kicked her out, because we hate her.  After I lost to Austin in NBA 2k13 blacktop edition, we then entered the fort, which is kind of like entering the wardrobe to Narnia, Except this fort provided way less light. We then had our normal bro talk, and did some investigating because we are going to end someone’s career, but that’s classified information, so I can’t really touch anymore onto that topic. So to sum this blog up, Austin Zelasko is the only real friend in this town. The End.