Kynsie Sasha Hotz is the daughter of Alicia and Josh Hotz.

Maria Jasmyn Harrington is the daughter of Massie and Derrick Harrington.

Rebecca Grace Fisher is the daughter of Claire and Cam Fisher.

Alanna Bethany Baxter is the daughter of Kristen and Dune Baxter.

Whitney Nicole Plovert is the daughter of Dylan and Chris Plovert.

A/N: This will be the journals of Kynsie Sasha Hotz. She is doing this for English class. Other characters will appear here, but not very often. Okay?

They are in 8th grade, and will graduate in 2011.

Disclaimer: I do not own the original characters of the clique.

Thursday, 8-28-11, Period 4

Journal Entry

Time Machine

I would travel five years into the future. I would enjoy observing my graduation from BOCD High School. It would be exciting to see who my friends were and if they were still the same friends I have now. It would be a real adventure to see the new fashions that have come around in 2016. I would be excited to see how Westchester has changed. If it had changed at all, that is.

I think often about what my life will be like in the future. I wonder what career I will into, how large of a family I will have, etc. I ponder what I will act like. I sincerely hope I'm not like my mother. In a small quantity of ways, I mean. A few things she does I would do differently. I'm not exactly loaded with examples right now, but I'm positive that there's things that aren't entering my mind at this moment.

I guess I thrive on being on my own and independent. I'd be happy to move out and live on my own. It would be a change. In frequent incidents, I believe change is good.

English Class- August 29, 2011

I believe that both genders (males and females) have it easy. Many times, guys have it easier. They are stronger athletically, which makes being involved in sports and playing them much, much, much, easier.

On the other hand, girls have it easy, also. They're not the ones expected to ask guys out on a date, although it happens often. It's usually the other way around. Girls aren't expected to pay for the bill when on a date, or to buy candy and flowers. I think girls are easier to like than boys. Also, they have more of an innocent presence about them. They are also less mischievous, because they do mature faster.

Another way boys have it easier is that they are not expected to look radiant all of the time. Usually they don't have all the hair that girls do to fix and wash. That is a big inconvenience. The issue of jobs comes to mind. Some jobs men are better than women at. Or they are more capable of doing that particular occupation. In the career of police officers and firefighters, the usual gender you see is the male gender. I believe this is because men are stronger (physically) than women so they are more capable of capturing animals and holding them or lifting the heavy fire equipment needed to put out fires.

Those are my beliefs on the equality of boys and girls.

English Class- Tuesday, September 2, 2011

If I were ruler of the world, I believe there would be times when I would get greedy. I'm only human. I wouldn't go as far as to have people killed if they disobeyed me. I might get a little demanding with them, though.

Then again, I suppose I would be an equal and fair ruler, and a good person as well. I would try very hard not to lose my temper, and I would hate it if one of my subjects were afraid of me. It might be good, because then they would be afraid to commit crimes. I guess I'd want them to like me yet know what I would do to them if I had to.

To be ruler of the world would be a great responsibility, and I am not sure I could take it upon myself to do it.

On the other, you could do and have whatever you wanted and you could deal with crimes and lawbreakers anyway you wanted to. It would be very exciting, but I doubt it will ever happen!

English Class- Tuesday, September 3, 2011

When I make a mistake, I try extremely hard not make excuses, but I'm sure one slips out now and again. It may seems strange, but I find it hard, in some cases, not to make excuses. The reason that I usually try not to make excuses is that people that do that often are, in my opinion, extremely annoying. I do not want to seem annoying or the kind of person who whines constantly, so I realize my mistake was simply an error on my behalf. Then I begin to put it behind me.

When and if I happen to give an excuse, I know some people don't believe me. For instance, yesterday at Cross Country practice we ran our course and I added twenty seconds (!) to my original time. I didn't do very well for my personal best, but I was eighth place on the team and third in the seventh and eighth grade girls.

When I got home, I told my mom about it, and I made up some excuses that were partly true and partly not true. I said that it was very humid out and since I have hay fever, my allergies acted up and I had trouble breathing (which I did since we ran through the woods).

I could tell my mom knew I was making up little excuses. Moms always know stuff like that.