5/4/16

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Dear Diary,
I am Marlene Thomas, and unlike most people I actually really like my name. It totally matches my personality. But, this is the first time I am writing in a diary, EVER. It also happens to be Star Wars day when I write in it for the first time too. May the fourth be with you. That is only reason it is called Star Wars day, the only reason. But, it was same old same old boring day of school. People being absolute morons, teachers giving us too much homework, and people making out in the hallways. A typical day at Clara highschool. I am not an idiot like everyone else, I am a civilized person who actually wants to go to college. I am apart of a special program called STEM. It stands for Science, Technology, Engineering, and Mathematics. It is practically for smart people. All your classes are pre-ap and your expected to get good grades. It is not even hard. But, the program is at a really ghetto school. Like, really ghetto. I don't really care that the school is extremely ghetto. I still like going there because it is not the worst school in the district. Me and my friend, hannah, were thinking of going to a different program, but we thought we would leave our school in shambles. All the teachers are cool and stuff but the work is agonising. It is not hard it's just a pain to do. Why do we even do it, we are just going to forget all that sh#t in the future any ways. Then, painful softball practice. I am the catcher so I have to do soooo much work. I am the one always doing the most work on the field. And, I am the only one who can do it. Sometimes I just want to quit. But, I also had starbucks after that so I was super modivated to keep trying. That is practically all. I don't really know how to end this. Bye or something. This is only my first entry. Do not jugde (To me in the future).

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