madisonthekitty

Hello! It's Maddie, back with another daily report! I almost forgot, to be honest. But, here I am, telling you another daily report! :3 
          	Daily report #2:
          	Today was a pretty good day, though I'm soon going to resume typing up the next part of my story. If your excited great! But, as I already said, with low self esteem, it will probably not be the best book I will write, or ever write. Well, not much from today, and, good day. :)))
          	-Maddie

madisonthekitty

Hello! It's Maddie, back with another daily report! I almost forgot, to be honest. But, here I am, telling you another daily report! :3 
          Daily report #2:
          Today was a pretty good day, though I'm soon going to resume typing up the next part of my story. If your excited great! But, as I already said, with low self esteem, it will probably not be the best book I will write, or ever write. Well, not much from today, and, good day. :)))
          -Maddie

madisonthekitty

I know I'm constantly deleting my intro, but that's another thing about me, I never think I'm good enough, especially at writing. Instead of doing this over and over, I'm going to start doing daily reports of my day. Sound good? (RHETORICAL QUESTION!!) Great! Today's report:
          My next book sneeaaakkkkk peeeeeekkk... It's probably not the best book you've read, but please share your honest opinions to me. It's appreciated! So, back on track, it's going to be called "What I Hate Most". So the first few parts are (enjoy, unless you don't like it :3!!!):
          School has never been my favorite place, but not a place that I really hate most. What I really DID hate most is science. Usually the lab stuff. And that's where I am. Abby, sitting in the most hated room of the Treacherous  Room of Science Lab. Blocking out my ears from the terrible noise of making solutions, I think about the most RANDOM things: Henryyyyyyy.. As I fall into my daydream, I had no idea about the teacher walking past me. Mrs. Tersie taps my desk, and my head shoots up from my arm it was leaning on. I turn crimson. Oops, she gives me the stern "do-not-do-that-again" look. She turns back to her walking pathway and gives out materials.