Dork Diaries: Gwen's Story

Monday 3rd September

Omg.. I'm late for school on my First day. How is that even possible? I'm usually very punctual. I even normally wake up before the alarm clock. Don't panic. Don't panic. Ttyl have to take a shower, get dressed, take breakfast and catch the bus. Toodles .

I'm now in the bus. It's totally gross. There's a moldy old piece of pizza on the floor. Ick! I think it just moved. I think I'm gonna be sick.( Barf) Anyway, I'm so not looking foward to going to school. What if I end up alone with no friends. I mean Glen has already made a friend and it's only been like fifteen minutes since we boarded the bus. I can't believe I'm saying this but my identical twin brother has better chances of making friends than me. Sad..
Finally, we're here. Gotta go

I'm currently in the girls washroom crying my heart out. I hate my life. I wish we never moved. It all started at English class. I entered the class and sat at the back. It's like what every new person would do, Right? Suddenly, this blonde haired girl with designer clothes, shoes and purse walked right up to me. She then smiled warmly at me "Hi. You must be new here. I'm Jennifer "She said. I was so happy 'my first friend' "Hi I'm Gwen......"suddenly she inturpted" Um your in my chair" I just sat there confused. Still logging in what she just said. Next thing I knew, she pushed me off the chair and I landed on the floor with a big thud! All eyes were on me . Everyone suddenly broke into laughter. A hot tear ran down my cheek. Jennifer smiled wickedly at me
What was her problem. Like a bat from hell, our English teacher entered the laughter filled room. "Quiet people. Are we here to laugh or learn?" She said all bosily. I slowly stood up, wiped the tear and excused myself from the class. I could still hear people snickering but I didn't care. I ran to the washroom and had a good cry. So far my cruddy life was ...well.... CRUDDY. I just can't wait for this day to end.