Tuesday

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Today was St. Patrick's Day, so of course I wore green. But my friend didn't, but I didn't pinch them because I was being nice. But when we were at lunch, the five of us couldn't help but to think about Joanna. We kept remembering all of all our memories of her. We've tried to stop, so the pain we go away, but it just won't. So we stopped and after it there was just silence. We stared at our food, poking it with forks, we never touched our food, no one at, no one talked, we just sat there in silence. After lunch we went to movement, there we tried to hold in our tears, but we couldn't, Quinn was the first to cry. Then Liam, Christopher, me, and lastly Jimmy. The teachers came out to see what was wrong, they sent us to the counselor's office. She said that we should stay out of school, but we all said no. She then said "we all need a hand to hold on to." I don't what she men't by that but ok. Today is also a chorus concert, which none of us are in. But any ways that's about it so bye.

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