Friday 13th

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Mon, 9:36am

My school was honestly the most boring place on earth, filled with depressed little teenagers roaming the narrow halls, sighing every time they hear the irritating bell which addressed class time. There were white and black marble tiles for a ceiling, which according to my other friend is very rich for a public school in the middle of west gale but it was all thanks to our new principal Mrs Jaslene, Mrs Jaslene and I have got a past as she is my ex-best friend, Kendra Jaslene's, stepmother and very much a gold digger, so I'm pretty happy she landed this new job so she can actually work for the money she gets and so she could also learn how not to lean on her many husbands for financial help.

Mon, 12:09pm

The only thing that really got me through the day is my little group of friends containing: Jordan, Kaylee and Sam. Jordan is kind of snotty and is always up in people business but that's the real reason we all love her very dearly because she puts a twist and if she isn't in the mood to be energetic all of us fall behind. Physically Jordan is pretty with her hazel eyes and specks of orange orbiting the iris. She also has very long straight pitch-black hair with brown highlights throughout her luxurious hair. On the other hand, Sam short for Samantha is ever so sweet and never fails to put a smile on other people's faces. Even though I'm quite cheeky to her she never takes it to heart and a big bonus is that we've got all of our classes together so we've got plenty of time to chit chat and give each other great advice. Physically you won't find Sam pretty at first but every boy would definitely say she's got the perfect body and quite a lot of curves for a 13-year-old girl. Last but not least we've got the last member of our wonderful little group and that is our very holy very Christian Kaylee after going to a Christian all-girls school for 7 years she is nothing less than a very good Scottish Christian which know a thing or two about being a good kid even though she tends to fall out of track because turns out you only need 2 years of public school to release your inner rebel so I don't know how I survive with 9.

Mon, 12:11pm

That last paragraph made me feel like I was in a full-on Jaqueline Wilson story book, Using words like ever so and very much a is super British even though in reality its all made with 100% Australian Ingredients or that's what my mum says anyway she thinks she's funny but what she doesn't know is that everyone finds her humour irritating.