Dear Dairy Class is so boring but last time I skipped Lila, told the teacher. I wish I could beat her ass. Anyway, Phoebe and Gerald probably made out in the janitor closet at launch. Thursdays are "Make out" days for them. So, I sat with the goths. We're cool. Arnold looked at me with his eyes like he really wanted to kiss me, or I was dreaming. Phoebe had the biggest hickey ever. Our history teacher is very rude to me for some reason. Don't know why but I don't care. We're learning about Ann Frank. We both write. I like her for a particular reason. Yesterday I joined the R &b hip hop dance club. We danced to one of my favorite song real loves by Mary J Blige and my life damn there so real. I 've a job at McDonald's. I hate it there. My coworker Tara is rude as hell. Today she called me a slug for being nice to customers but that's how I got tips. Masi told me that. "Life is like school". Which is true she talks trash about me. It doesn't bother me that much. I came to work not to play mean girls. Then I walk around the city, and I go on a subway today I guess I need to be alone so my mind is now clean I can go home... I go home everything is the same I need to call Dr Bliss We talked for two hours but that was my day the life as Helga G pataki night.
A/n I needed to edit this but I'm working on the ending (; And Bye.