Wednesday Dec 11.
Since I wrote about my first memory all I can think about is how much I miss pre k. I used to get in trouble because I would wake the other kids up during nap time. But my teachers still loved me, so did everyone in my class. If pre k was like highschool I would have been popular. Fortunatly pre k was a wonderful place where everyone is popular. I miss pre k. Actually I miss being a kid.
Ahh the joys of being a 90's kid.
I wish I couldv'e stayed a kid forever.
~Meiko
(This little entry is really short. I've been working on this story a lot and I'm already writing things for March but I don't want to just update the whole story at once. So I think I'm just going to keep doing it in parts.)
YOU ARE READING
Mieko's journal
Teen FictionMieko is a not so average senior in high school. She has no friends, and her mom is barely ever around. Her life revolves around the stories she reads day after day. Her life literally feels like it is falling apart, and she finds comfort writing in...
