Dear Diary life sucks

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I was waiting for the bus holding my school bags full of the horrific homework and studying material. It suddenly started sprinkling. I didn't have my umbrella on me, but I shrugged it off hoping it would only be a light sprinkle. I was wrong, not a moment later it started to rain heavily.
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