My Fenced In Life

First Day

8/5/1995

Dear Friend,

Today was very bad. English was horrible.  Nobody listens to any teachers. The library is called "the Media Centre." I don't understand why. There is no media in it. I haven't made any friends. There is one junior that is very funny. He's in my Journalism class. Speaking of which, the teacher is very nice. He is my English teacher as well. His name is Mr. Johnson. He is so comfortable with us he even cursed in front of us. I feel like there is something off about him. He might be a drunk. Oh well, i have to quit writing I have homework.

Best Wishes,

                        Elijah