January 9, 2017
[English Class]
First day of school after the holidays. I can't believe I survived gym class. Oh, the teacher looks like she's about to say something.
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January 19, 2017
I am sitting solemnly in Geography class. Why solemnly? Because I fear my Technology project shall not be complete by Monday. I'm gonna cry. Not really. I'm just hungry.
A girl (let's call her Chiri) who's been gone for almost two weeks just returned today.
Another girl, asked for a pencil. I gave her that one. The mechanical one. The one that has been passed from generation to generation (okay, it was just from my elder sister to me, but still). The one my old guinea pig had pictures with.
Oh boy. My teacher's making us read aloud. I'm dead. My voice sounds horrible. I don't want to. I'll just stop writing for now. Gotta be alert for when my much dreaded turn comes.
[a few minutes later]
Well. That's now done and over with. Time for the other kids lower down on the attendance list to worry. I stuttered ever so slightly at 'municipalities'. I am so hungry I could faint. But I wouldn't want to be caught dead eating in class. I admit I did do it, like, once. Or twice. Besides, my hands are covered in sawdust (thanks to Technology class).
A girl is reading right now, and she said 'french fries' at some point. What is life doing to me. I can't. Twenty more minutes left before school ends.
I must food.
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