Here in this diary, I write you visions of my summer. It was the best I ever had.
In less than seven hours I will be sitting in homeroom yet again.
It's a sad, sad thought. But one that I must face nonetheless.
Today the troublemakers went out for the last time all summer. I bought four band shirts at the mall, and we all sat in the food court
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