Day 2

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11th November 2013

Dear friend,

It's Remembrance Day today. It's also a Monday. School. Yippie! No. School sucks.

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Okay. It is now after school. Lemme tell you about my shit day.

Okay. Well, I arrived to school all hipo and happy for absolutely no reason. Then class started. I had the bins to but back our from the bin shed which is always nice because it gets me out of class.

Them we had literacy. Which is somewhat nice. I have Cameron and Josh in my group and they are really cool and nice guys to me most of the time.

At 10:50am, we had the Remembrance Day assembly. Josh and I got to do the flag and it was great to do it with him. Ya know, someone different other then the usual girls. But it was a sad one minute of silence where I stood and bowed my head in sadness as I remembered why I'm here today. Then I rose the flag 'perfectly' as the teachers complimented as miss Newman told me.

After recess, was computer room. Which is okay. I guess. It depends what your doing. But I had Ancient Egypt research which was only one sentence more then what it was.

Then it was numeracy. Number square then time lines. I HATE TIMELINES!!!! I do not understand them!! But it was over very quickly.

After lunch I had SAPSASA Softball training. I was pitcher and first base and I only got one bat and only got to first base!!! So unfair!

Then I had P.E. My group had to set up for our circuit and tug-a-war for the younger units. Just to test it. And it went really well.

Until Molly came back from the gym.

She started complaining that everything was too close and not in the right order and that we need bigger hula hoops and that there doesn't need to be any rings and GOD! She just kept going! It was like

JUST SHUTUP ALREADY!!!

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When I got home from school. Things were terrible. And I don't mean 'bad luck' terrible. I mean 'fuck-me-I-wanna-die-now' terrible.

Okay. So to start things off, I forgot my homework books that I needed all thanks to softball and PE. I had NO time to get my books and NO time to write in my diary. Now, this was our big half a page on the first Pharaoh in Egypt. And the other half worth of pictures that are relevant. ITS SOOOO HARD MAN!!!

Then, someone had told me that Chelsea and Anthony were talking about me behind me back. Personally,I don't care about Anthony. For all I care, he can go fuck a cat and smoke weed. Like he says it's 'cool' to do that stuff. It's just Chelsea. I've known her for what? 5-6 years now? And she's my bestfriend. And she turns on me to talk to Anthony about me behind my back?

DOG WORTHY!!

That was my crap night.

Oh! But I visited my old calisthenics team and I had tears in my eyes because I miss them too much. I wish calisthenics could be a school because if it were, id move there straight away.

Love always,

Tayla.

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