8/26/14
You know usually I like the summer days, but when I saw 26 girls and boys out the window lining up at the door, I knew it was school again. They stared and pointed me out to their friends. When they walked in the door, I saw their expressions. Some had nervous expressions or scared excited, releived.
An: all typos and grammatical errors are left as they are written in the actual physical journal. Also, this was written from the perspective of my teacher's bobble head that lived in the window of the classroom.
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Mic's Journal: Sixth Grade Edition
RandomWell since embassy end isn't something I feel, why not post all my unfinished stories from 6th grade. Yup, horrible writing and even worse stories. You can leave now if you want.
