Entry 5: church

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I brought my diary to church. Just because. I go to church every Sunday, I'm forced to by my mom. We don't learn much in youth though. Usually we debate over doughnuts and be on our phones. Boring if you ask me. I texted my crush while we waited for the youth minister. Our conversation? Not much... Just this:
Tiffany: Hi
Crush: Hey
Tiffany: wassup?
Crush: nm. U?
Tiffany: I'm at church.
Crush: Oh. Well. Text you later.
Tiffany: Peace
Yep.... That's it.. Nothing much at all... After church I played with Dugg, watched videos, and... Played GTA 5...
Oh wait. There is more. I was about to get a new car on GTA when I hear my mom screaming my name: TIFFANY!!!!!!
Oh gosh... Now what....
I ran all the way to her and this is the conversation.
Mom: TIFFA-
Tiffany: I'M HERE DON'T YELL!
Mom: oh.. Sorry sweets.. Can you go to the store with me?
Tiffany: .....
Mom: please... It'll only be a few minutes...
Tiffany: *sigh* fine...
We go to the store, restaurant, mall, another restaurant, then go back home.. Mom. Your confusing... Anyway. Goodnight diary.
~T.R.

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