The rest of my days as an 8th grader!

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These days were just horrible for me. So on Saturday, my mom took my two friends and I to go watch Endgame, and I gotta say, it was very satisfying, except for the ending, Little spoiler, someone dies.

After the movie ends, my mom takes us to Fuddruckers to go eat. So we were just talking about little stuff, until at one point, we start talking about this one girl and how she was fake, and how she always cancels on everything. Little did anyone know, one of my so called "friends", were recording us. 

After that, we go shopping for mother's day, I obviously didn't get anything because my mother was right there, and I didn't want her to know what I was getting her. I didn't have any cash on me anyway.

Then last minute we have an unplanned sleep over, and they were just lazing around, eating, and it was fun. My dog ruined it most of the time though. Then I slept, and woke up, dropped them off, and done.

The next day, Monday, was the day of the volleyball tournament. I had to be there by 7:20, which was the time the buses arrive at school. The game starts at 7:25, and the bus was supposed to be at the bus stop by 6:45. The sub told us to be 10 minutes earlier than our regular time, 6:55. It was 6:58 already, and I wasn't having none of it. Good thing my house is literally in front of the bus stop, so I called my mom.

She knows how much this tournament means to me since it was the first time I have ever played an actual volleyball game. Most of my life, before I could even remember, my mom has been teaching me about volleyball and the rules. Anyways,we sucked because no one bothered to go for the ball.

Also, after the tournament, turns out after I went to go see endgame with my friends and went to go eat, we were talking about only one person. One of my friends were recording us talking about her, and left out the parts where she was saying poop about her. She showed the person we were talking about to "prove that she wasn't the only one who was fake." First of all, we weren't really that fake because the girl we were talking about was just an acquaintance to me, and how she always bails out on stuff she says she is going to do. 

I felt so betrayed because that information was supposed to stay between us, and she had the audacity to do something like that despite the fact that she said she didn't want to start drama. We aren't on speaking terms anymore and she said that she didn't know why I was standing up for the other girl even though it was fudged up. I mean, yeah we were being mean, but the stuff she did was fudged up too! She ended up paying for the price, and I don't really feel like sharing that information. 😂It was nothing mean though, just a prank. Dang, I wish I could get rid of this habit of trusting others so easily.

 Dang, I wish I could get rid of this habit of trusting others so easily

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I started hanging out with other people, and they were wwaaayyy more fun, and loyal

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I started hanging out with other people, and they were wwaaayyy more fun, and loyal. Just so you know, I am not fake, the person I was talking about was the only person I talk bad about, other than the kid who keeps telling people to shut up. But I feel like I am just making excuses, but you can believe what you want to believe, but I promise I'm telling the truth.

Anyway, later on, volleyball practice comes and guess who made the team! I DID!  Also, my dream is to be the libero. (Libero - a player that wears a different colored jersey that specializes in defensive skills, and can replace anyone on the back row without having to notify anyone. They can't make any offensive attack over the net, and usually gets their hands on any ball they can to keep it alive)   One of the assistant coaches even commented that I could be Libero, I was sssoooo happy! Also, the spike trainer was sssoo tiring! I only got to jump to where I only touch the ball with my fingertips! My legs were so sore for the next two days!

(Nishinoya Yuu is #4 with the orange jersey. He is the libero of team Karasuno.) "ROOOLLLLLIIINNNNGGGG THHHUUUNNDDEEEERRR!!!!!!"😂😂😂

Liberos have an abusive relationship with the floor

Liberos have an abusive relationship with the floor

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Then at Six flags in Texas, the ride is four hours long and got ripped off, and this trip was $80! We only got to ride two rides, the superman and the Batman roller coaster

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Then at Six flags in Texas, the ride is four hours long and got ripped off, and this trip was $80! We only got to ride two rides, the superman and the Batman roller coaster. We were standing the whole day, while everyone else got to ride like 6 to 8 rides! Hey, at least I rode my first roller coaster!

Then on the last day of school, all we were doing was lazing around, talking, doing dumb stuff, yata yata yata. I played some pranks, messed around by tickling people and jump scaring them. It was pretty productive for the most part. I got to teach some of my friends some card games like speed and trash. I also learned how to play a bluffing game called "BS".

HAVE A GREAT SUMMER! This is the end of my 8th grade diary, next up is another one about my Freshman year! BYE! (I reached more than 1030 words!)

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HAVE A GREAT SUMMER! This is the end of my 8th grade diary, next up is another one about my Freshman year! BYE! (I reached more than 1030 words!)

HAVE A GREAT SUMMER! This is the end of my 8th grade diary, next up is another one about my Freshman year! BYE! (I reached more than 1030 words!)

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