4.27.99
Dear Journal,
It has been a very long time since I’ve talked to you. This is what has happened. I went out with a girl, can’t spell her name but her last is More. She’s sort of a freak me friends think. I am going out with her for fun, but I am not. A week and a half later she broke up with me. She said I am a perz which I am not and shy. My friends laughed at that. Because I am not shy at all. I have a MST Math teacher named Ms. Hettich. My mom doesn’t like her neither do I. Not many people make fun of me and all those things I said about Mama are not true. She is cool. I am sorry I ever said those things and I am not saying that because I’m having a good day because I am not. I got my progress reports. I am falling every class except for 3. I don’t like Civil Air Patrol that much anymore. I got two hermit crabs when we went to the beach. There is this girl in my math and science class. Her name is Jessica Hager. I really like her. Me and her are friends. She is just like me. I don’t won’t to ask her out because I am afraid that she will say no. If she says no then I won’t be able to talk to her. I really like her. She is perfect. I LOVE HER. My mom thinks I ain’t trying in school but I am doing my best. She don’t believe me. I have opened up to my 1st period teacher. Ms. Sutton. She is cool. My bus driver is getting meaner for some reason. Oh ya, we have gone through 3 buses this year. Life is good except for grades. Signing off.
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- April 27, 1999 / 1:58 am
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