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Edited by GoldenFlower at 2018-8-18 18:57
I started 8th grade , and I love my ELA and Spanish teachers. They are amazing! This boy has his summer alarm and it goes off in ELA, and my teacher will laugh when it goes off. He said that he even deleted the alarm and it goes off. I feel like it is gonna be a great year. BUT I AM GOING TO HIGH SCHOOL IN LESS THAN A YEAR. HALP. MY LIFE FLEW PAST ME. I remember 5th grade like it was yesterday. Looking at my past makes me wanna cry. I also wrote myself letters that I can only open when I get to high school. Those are fun to make. I made one in 4th grade I think, and one in 5th grade. The good ol' times. Okay I need to end this reply................... now. No, now. Now. Okay whatever I am ending it now. Now. Now..................... now. Now. Okay y'all MUST be wanting me to end this so it ends..........................now.
Edit: I forgot to add that my ONLY best friend that I feel free to tell anything moved away. I cry about everyday inside when I think about her. Welp at least we can write letters and video chat, and text. And call. Okay I am ending this now.
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