What is "happiness"?

"Hey Mom, it's me"

"Hey Mom, it's me" Terra says.
"Hello sweety, how did school go?" her mom asks.
"It was okay." Terra says, with a soft tone.
"Good. Could you ask yo-"
Screams and tire screeches are emmited from the phone.
"Mom? MOM????"
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Day one;
10/ 25/ 18

I'm not really sure how to start this..

Dear diary,
Today my therapist, Samantha Talyard, recommended I get a diary.

Stupid, right?

For the next few weeks I am supposed to mark down things that have happened that day and every two days I should write 5 things I'm happy about.
Now, normally I would decline this idiotic idea, but my father forced me into it.
Anyways,
T

oday was like most other days. I woke up, ate fruity pebbles, brushed my teeth, and went off to school. From there I spent an hour in the hall, waiting outside my classroom next to my friend, who was wearing the most ridiculous shirt ever.
Something you should know about me? I exaggerate a lot.

And I mean, a lot.

I went through my four core classes, skipped lunch, and finished off my last two classes. Afterwards my Dad took me to see Samantha, where I found out her friend has a son.
Weird right? Why did I need to know that? Oh yeah, she thinks I need a boyfriend.
We go to the same school and are the same age. Match made in heaven, right?

I'll write again tomorrow, but for now I am going to sleep.