Explanation

More than One Thousand Reads

So, this story has gotten over 1,000 reads.

Thank you guys who have read this far and the people who will read the rest of this.

I think part of the reason this has so many reads is because it has like 57 parts now, right?

I think one of the most read parts of this is the first part and then people start giving up on it. (I love you guys who haven't, by the way.)

But a lot of it is also you guys. You guys kept coming back to read my shithead thoughts.

By the way, what is the limit for parts on these stories?

I heard it was around 100 parts, though I'm not sure.

If anyone knows, please comment on this.

Anyway, school started and it doesn't feel real. Maybe it's the fact that the desks are so high up compared to last year.

I mean, really, we haven't grown two feet. We don't need this much room!

Also, there was a typo on the supply list. We didn't actually need 14 notebooks, we needed like four.

So, now I have a total of nine notebooks that I probably won't use.

Sarah and I are in the same science class this year, but the teacher moved us to different tables. (Asshole.)

Actually, I like most of my teachers this year.

I love my history teacher. She's my favorite already. The downside is that we'll only have her for like a month. After that, she'll be retiring.

My science teacher is pretty cool, besides the fact he separated Sarah and I. I'm also in his reading class, along with Angie.

My English teacher is okay, but her voice is annoying. Angie is also in this class with me.

My math teacher I can't understand half of the time, but she's alright, so far.

My foot's bleeding right now. I picked a scab.

I've run out of topics to write about, so I'll be going now.

Good Night And Good Dreams everyone,

Katie Houde, signing out.