Heh. I feel good. I just finished my first band concert of middle school. My flute wasn't playing a flat, e flat, or d. That was terrible and it made me really aggravated. But my friends made me happy, so I'm fine. I get really nervous. Anyway my boyfriend broke up with me today. I didn't really mind. Maybe it's because I was kinda dating him out of pity. Joseph called me pretty today, and was overall being really nice. I know he likes me. I might like him. Anyway I was able to hang out with Marcus. He's my eighth grade friend. I met him through my other eighth grade friend. His name is Mason. Sydney knows Mason from karate, so Mason and I are friends. Marcus is awesome. He plays baritone saxophone. I think he's really cute, but I don't like him. My sister just found out I have this story. Now I want to die. She called me cringe and all that. I'm just having fun. And once again, trying not to do my homework. Heh.
My Stupid Diary.
By darkstripe20
Hi. The cover to this story is an actual picture of me just saying. Anyway I'm in sixth grade, a girl, and el... More