Sandra wants me back......I thought she hated me.....that's what I was told by her technically when "I don't want to talk to you guys no more" people hate each other.
I'm gonna write my day yesterday as a STORY. In the NEXT part so this is just a quick sketch of the day.
I didn't see Sandra all day until lunch or passed the classes in lunch.
Which I'll just start this story from at the end of my science second period.
TODAY;
11-22-14, I had my concert (today) and we barley played songs! Bwuah! -.-
So we played like four. My mom dad and grandpa sat and watched it.
My grandpa went home and I'm with my mom and dad doing stuff now at places.
Yesterday I was a poster child with a 6th grade girl in the library for the librarian Mrs.Moylan.
It was for the operation Christmas Child.
We donated more than 20 boxers Chik-a-fila! More than 20!
Isn't that awesome?!
I got a free card to buy a sandwich there. lol.
I gave it to my dad.
The picture The girl and I took is going up on the website. Holy Crap. The Unitarted Llamas gonna go viral.
F*ck Yeah.
So technically yeah, I'm gonna make the dialogue/Story form of the day next.
So this is my big day.....
Bye...
~M
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Diaries of a Seventh Grader
Non-FictionBook two from the Diaries of a Middle Schooler series.
