So for that person reading this right now, THANK YOU! Don't believe what anyone may say, you're very nice and kind, you aren't stupid, dumb and you aren't fat. You're a wonderful person who would take the time to help another out.
Thank you.
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I still remember the first day when I stepped out of grade school and into middle School. Of course, being a worrier, I had a bunch of frantic thought flying in my head. Like what if they don't like me? Who will I eat with at lunch? You know, the regular stresses of a new school. My mother,who is always pressing her paws down on my shoulders or breathing down my neck half the time, bought me this diary to tell about all of my middle school...."adventures" however I would rather call them "experiances" or "tortures"
me! The cutest dog ever! Right?Right?

My mother.....

My father....

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I looked around the school, eyes huge and buldging with distress. I was lost! I despratly glanced at my list again,wondering where room 234 was. I watched in dismay as the princeable stalked down the halls. She eyed me warmly. "hello, there. You must be Dustbowl Dance. Let me see that" she nodded at my list. I handed it to her. An uneasy feeling pulsed through my belly. Students were not supposed to be in the halls after 8:30 A.M. Normally she would of gotten swept inside by now, but the princeable just let out a little laugh. "I see our new student is lost. Well,come with me" I swallowed hard."But I won't punish you" The princeable scooted off down the hall,leaving me scarmbling to keep up. The jelly beans in my bag dug into my side painfully. We walked until I thought my paws would drop off. Finally she opened the door to Room 234. I walked in shyly. My teacher,a female,eyed me sternly. "Young lady-"she began,but then My princable walked in. "Hi,Mrs.Sands! I assume you were with this student?" Mrs.Sands nodded."Excuse her for being late. She was with me" Mrs.Sands barked. My teacher nodded." Of course.Good day! Here,sit by Lucy" my teacher said. A pretty green She-dog raised her paw in the air. I walked over and put my bag on my chair. Lucy smiled at me. She looked like this.

I smiled back. On my other side, a friendly-looking maledog nodded at me. "Hi,I am Duke" he said.

"pleased to meet you. You can call me Dusty" I said back to him, before turning back to my teacher. "What is her name again?" I asked Lucy. "Ms.West" she replied with a friendly twinkle in her eyes. "She's nice once you get to know her" I smiled and pulled out my new notebook.
That was my first day in History.
~Dusty~




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