Parallel

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Dear diary,

Let me offer another insight into my class. I do not like my class AT ALL. But since my life is so pathetic, and since I cannot run out of things to talk about when it comes to my class, I'll talk about my class 

My class is home to one of the most bitchiest, dramatic gangs of the school. A group of six moronic girls, each as terrible as the other. Unfortunately, there is hatred among us for a reason I don't know. 

We constantly fight (translate: argue in class with curse words flung at each other in front of teachers). 

Then, we have my gang.The back benchers gang, and us aren't on such good terms. But we talk. Kind of.However, there is one girl who seems okay. Her name is Veronica and she sits somewhere in between. She's on good terms with the bitches, back benchers, and somehow even us. All of us. At once. I have no idea how she does it but it amazes me. She's the only one who can talk to the whole class without hesitation. She doesn't put her nose in others' businesses either. 

She seems nice. She's definitely better than most people so yeah.

Mum's calling for dinner. Haven't eaten anything in ages.

S.