April 29, 1995 

I am a girl. Actually I’m a naked girl on a table filled with penis-shaped objects. There are other people around, also naked, but I am the only one I’m interested in. I explore my newfound femininity, to my extreme pleasure.
Later, I go to school, where Mr. Stalter (my high school computer science/newspaper teacher) has a band going in the computer lab. I’m not terribly interested although they’re pretty good.
I decide to just go to Analytic Geometry and take my seat. Mr. Pozzi is really upset. He’s screaming, "He thinks he’s such hot stuff?!?!?!? I’ll show him. I’ll teach in my underwear!" He throws his clothes around the room and I just laugh.

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