Laurel

So, Laurel read my blog all the way. Now, I'm making this a Laurel post. Laurel is the most amazingest Laurel ever. EVER. LauREL.
A nationality-confused English/German worm. And a Chinese six-legged spider. She loves to doodle. She drew me a Jellybean Smurf. Which I don't think everyone can do.
If there was an equation to life you would know the answer. And I'd ask you for it. And you'd deny me. And I'd ask again. And once more you wouldn't give it to me. So I'd cheat and look off your paper.
There are lines you don't know you've crossed until you've crossed them and some idiot says "Oh, you fool! You just broke your mom's back! Sucker!"
Laurel is in 5 of my 8 classes. We spend all of A day together. And the end of B day. I don't know where I would be if Laurel wasn't sitting by me in AP chem. She gets freaking 90's on her tests every time! THAT IS REALLY GOOD! The average in that class is a high 60 to mid 70. And if she wasn't there to be so smart in chem lab I would be absolutely dead. Not kinda dead, not mostly dead, dead dead. Not even one of Miracle Max's pills would wake me up.
I am grateful for Laurel. She keeps me sane.