Hello again journal. I have not write in a few weeks so... wait... why am I talking to a journal? Well, whatever. I'm moving back to Florida next week, or so called a hurricane zone. Why? Because Irma hit 2 weeks ago. Hope my friends there are okay. Well... I just met some new friends yesterday that was bullied and poor unlike me. My grandparents have good jobs. And get a good pay every day. Literally, every day. Their parents are poor and get payed $20 per month. That would suck. The participation during Zimbabwean school is a big thing about getting grades. I'm the to student at our school which is cool...
SATURDAY. OCTOBER 1ST...
We're moving today. Across the world again with this crap of a ride. The ride was a 5 hour ride! On a plane!!!
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Teen FictionTim nightcore is a teen with a different skull, it's round. Way rounder than yours or mine. His parents died and now he lived with his grandparents. Will this be a happy story?
