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The meeting was okay. Everyone was laughing because I asked one of the servers if they could get me a plate with not chicken. TaJanna said I should just remove the chicken, but I calmly explained to her I did not want to eat the juices of cruelty in my rice. They all laughed. Stupid junior boys from some place kept talking to me. I kept walking away. Guys are so strange. They don't get the hint. Oh well. I am very tired but thought I should post. I have oodles of homework to do since I missed school, so I'll do my best to write more later today, or tomorrow. Thank you and good-night!