When I got home my mom asked me what all parent would ask u on ur first day. I said good and walked upstairs into a emtey room with boxes stacks on top of each other and sat on the floor and started typing away on my laptop to my dad he asks me the same question hat my mom did. What is up with is up with parent s and asking "How was ur first day?"good I said because I did not to make him feel sorry for me. But he knows better he said that is not all huh? I didn't what to lie to him more than I already did so I told him the truth and told him all the things that happened at school and he just stopped typing. A couple min.later he typed back and said people just don't understand u and the way u are. That is not all but I don't want to make u cry this is not supposed to be a sad but u can probably see it in ur head.

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"The Not So Perfect Life"
Ficção Adolescentea amazing book about a 5th grader having a very bad life