Dear Diary,
Hey, so I am going to catch you up on a couple things. . . First, on Saturday four guys (three teenagers and one adult, I think) came to our house and vandalized our backyard. The damage that they did was: they kicked out a board from the fence, tipped over two planters full of soil, broke a green lawn chair, my dads ash tray got dumped, and they stole three things. At the back door, the wood around the door got torn off quite a bit. Enough of that weird talk.
So this past Saturday I had my dance festival, where the judges judge you... That sounds rude... Anyway! So I messed up 2-3 times and I got bronze. . . A girl in my class was happy that I got bronze.
But guess what? My dads birthday is tomorrow! He's going to be in the city all day though.
I'm tired, talk to you later. Bye!
Sarah
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Vulnerable
Non-FictionThis is the purest of evidence of a regular girl experiencing what life constantly throws at her. Here, you will read my personal diary entries from when I was a young nine year old girl to current day. I've been through a lot. The good, the bad, th...
