Dear Diary,

September 8, 2010

Dear Diary,

Since I'm suspended, my mom thought that I should put my extra time to good use and help her out with grocery shopping today. She's kind of lightened up since the incident on Monday, but I think that's just because she feels bad for having yelled at a person with a broken wrist and two broken ribs.

Anyway, there was this really cute kid I saw at the store that was around my age. I might've seen him at school before, but I'm not sure.

He probably thought I looked really gross with all the bandages on my body. Those girls look harmless, but damn, can they kick. I hope they don't have any plans for me when soccer season begins.

He smiled at me. I didn't smile back, though. I don't even know why, but I didn't. Now he probably thinks I'm disgusted by everything, or something like that.

I don't have much more to write tonight, though, seeing as I'm suspended. I don't go back until Friday. The principal decreased my suspension out of pity because of what the other girls did to me. I guess that's good on some level, but now I have to go to school and face those girls again just a bit earlier than I had planned to.

I'm tired, and the mention of those girls is making me angry.

Goodnight.