9/6/04
Dear Diary,
The first day of Middle School was terrible. (I have to call it middle school because
everyone else calls it that now.) I wore the dorkyist clothes alive and nobody pays attention to me.
I'm not allowed to wear make-up like everyone else. I think dad thinks I'll always be his baby girl.
I also have a TON of homework and it is the only the second day of school. I wish I would get sick tomorrow.
I have to do my homework now
Love,
Michelle.