November 3rd
Dear Diary,
I
hate my stupid life. Rick was a half hour late picking me up from school AGAIN
today because he totally doesn’t even care about me—and by the way, Mom’s mad
at me AGAIN because I WON’T call him DAD because he’s NOT my dad—I swear he
only puts up with me because he thinks my mom is HOT, which is SO GROSS. So
anyways, there I am, standing outside of school all alone like a total loser
like stupid BWENDA Medeiros whose dad picks her up every day ON TIME and gives
her hugs like she’s a big baby… And MY stupid dad hasn’t even called me in TWO
WEEKS!
And
what DOUBLE SUCKS is that I got my poem back in English and I got a C, which is
totally lame because I worked forever on it and Miss Hanson said I didn’t use
enough syllables or something, and then she took stupid BWENDA’s poem and read
it out loud in front of the class saying something like, “This is a great
example of a play on words,” or something I didn’t understand and all I wanted
to do was punch BWENDA in her stupid BWENDA face. She doesn’t even have to
study and gets straight A’s and all the teachers LOVE her because she can write
a perfect SONNET, whatever THAT is-- what a LOSER. I bet she doesn’t even know
the difference between a glue stick and lipstick! And her hair is SO GREASY!!!
I HATE HER!!!
And
another thing, I don’t know what’s going on with Holly, Jessica, and Karlie,
but all of a sudden, they’re like telling secrets about me or something because
every time I come around they stop talking and I *THINK* that Karlie’s having a
birthday party that I’M not invited to but that Jessica and Holly are, which is
so unfair, because I’M the reason they’re all friends in the first place. So
whatever, there’s this new girl named Maggie who just came to our school and I
totally saved her from BWENDA cooties, so maybe she can be my new BFF and
Jessica and Karlie and Holly can all go to hell. I’m gonna call Maggie now. See
ya, diary.
As Always,
Lisa
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