Journal/Not DIARY

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Thanks!

This is my English teacher. Shes really nice! I always get A's in her class.

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She is my fave teacher, but Christine is in her class too. EWWW. She always get F's though!!! Once my teacher, whom we call Rose, put Christine's work on the board because it had no name on it so Christine came and put her name on it so everyone would know it was hers and Rose put a big Red F on her paper! Everyone laughed, exept Christine.

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Time to pack up and go home. * YAWN* Back at home I am tired but I decide to stay up for one last thing. Computer Chat. I'm in. No one else is here yet. Meg has entered. Awesomesauce has entered WHO? Who is this? Uh just me, Emily. Oh, YOU, I'm Jennie. you are the hippie girl. Excuse me?! You heard me! Well what if I told you I knew your secret crush? How would you like that? You would'nt! Would too. I don't have any friends and I know how to get you your date! Really? Yeah Really, but theres one catch. What? You have to be my friend and get me my crush! Deal. Awesomesauce has left. Meg has left.

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The next day at school Jennie sat next to me. I didn't know what to say so I sat there writing and talking to Idiot.

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She sat there talking to Freak.

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I missed my friends that day so when I was called upon I was not listening but thinking about my friends. Christine had to say, "Oh, the wittle baby doesn't know her own name. HAHAHA! I'm not the one talking like a baby! I replied. Detention, both of you. But she was just standing up or herself! Jennie stood up. Detention for you too! She snapped.

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Christine somehow worked her way OUT of detention. I don't know how though.

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It was quiet without Christine, being agood kid in school this wasn't ver fun. There were some other kids in the room, but they were considered the bad kids. Were we considered that as well now that we were in detention? My stomach hurt. Everyone was passing notes exept me and Jennie. We sat there in our seats as quiet as possible wishing this was over. This is the detention moniter.
Who wasn't monitering us. He sat there on his phone texting. If I was outside detention right now I would have so told the principal about Mr. T, I call him T is short for text, texting.

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Lunch today was gross. I think mine had mold on it!! Here is my lunch. Thats just disgusting. This is Jennie's lunch: Much more apetizing then mine, still disgusting though.