June 1st, 2012
Bonjoir! It's Camille. My sisters were nice to me today. Normally, they would make fun of me for being the runt. Not today, though. They were nicer than ever. You may be wondering, " Where'd you get this diary of yours?" Well, my tutor, Madamosile Cherie Lehaunt III, gave it to me. It had a lace purple cover and the lace was black. I carefully slipped it into my backpack and we practiced pirouettes and spilt jumps.
June 3rd, 2012
I opened up my homework book for math class. Algebra. I'm in 5th grade, so I excuse myself to use the bathroom. I went outside with a few friends in the rain and we ripped out our Algebra pages, set them on fire, stomped them out, and threw them into a puddle. It was a fun few minutes. Our teacher is like 80 so he forgot to do math and we did math games all day.
