Chapter 1: My Beginnings

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Yes. Its the next day. It's Tuesday. Without Tiller and Allan. So what should I do? Play soccer,

do homework and other necessities, or just do nothing. It's all just s**t. Hey, do you guys

know that is a mature story but I sensor (or censor) *oh c**p my words.* Because it is really

necessary. Anyway, I just want to talk about my moment here. My best friend Tiller is in Miami

on vacation with his uncle and aunt for fun. So is Allan. (Allan is in sixth grade and he's younger than 

me, I'm 12, and he is almost 12.) No fair. All I do is b.s... PERIOD.  I always have soccer practices and 

Tiller and Allan is not there with me! 


They would always Snapchat or FaceTime me saying that they're bored

because their uncle and aunt can't let them out and be active. They just always relax, watch T.V., and 

nothing, playing around. They also complained that they couldn't read books cause they don't have

any! That is total BULLS**T. WTF RICK AND ANNA!!! Seriously you two. God d**n it. Let them do 

something productive, not like letting them roll like potatoes. 


Anyway, I'm done with this. I have enough. This journal will have a next chapter until it's ready.

Got to go to soccer practice.... another day of misery.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2016 ⏰

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