Monday, September 2

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Alright. I know I said I'd never write in this diary again. I meant it at the time. I mean, I could definitely be the kind of girl who curls up with a box of Godiva chocolates to write a bunch of really sappy stuff about my dreamy boyfriend, my first kiss and my overwhelming ANXIETY about the AMAZING discovery that I'm a PRINCESS  of a small, French-speaking principality and now worth MILLIONS!

THIS COULD SO BE ME! 

My life isn't so bad 😃 

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My life isn't so bad 😃 

All day I sashayed around school like a runway model with impeccable style put in a 14-year-old body. Everyone stopped and said hi. Not that I cared that much 😃 

THIS IS ME! 

MOST OF THE TIME I FEEL FLAWLESS! 😉 

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MOST OF THE TIME I FEEL FLAWLESS! 😉 

Many ask, 'how do you not only FIT IN at a high class prep school like Westchester Country Day, but rule it? This place has a Starbucks in the cafeteria.' I simply tell them: "Your name has to be Mackenzie Hollister. 💅🏾"

I'm thankful that my parents used their money to get me into this school. Most people don't like going to school everyday (let alone a private school), but when people serve you without question, it kind of doesn't seem so bad, hon 😃. 

Toodles!

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