6:30pm
Dear Diary,
Okay, I'll admit, the first day of school wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I saw Bobbi and Janessa. I'm so lucky, they're both in my class! My teacher is Ms Mickson. She's about 30 years old and really nice. We are going to rotate classes to prepare us for High School. Ms Mickson is my French and Social Studies teacher, Mr Pinned is my Mathematics teacher, Señorita Mimosa is for Spanish, Mr Lento is English, Ms Doggone is music, and finally, Mr Hall is for gym.
I'm excited for this year. Today wasn't really a real school day. It started at 10 and went until 11. But later at 4:30, I went to my math class until 6.
Today was a short entry. More tomorrow!
Until tomorrow,
Bryn
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Diary of the One and Only Bryn Marnopolis
Teen Fiction"I'm lying on my bed, writing in the diary Mom gave me as a Seventh-Grade present. But I have never owned or even seen a diary before and I have absolutely no idea what to do. Nothing. Zip. An empty void inside my head." Fortunately for us, that is...
