The trip to Monticello was fine. JUST fine because I wanted to ride the same bus as Brooke. But of course, nothing ever goes my way. We didn't get to go trough the tunnels below the house and I didn't get to see the ghost I wanted.
I haven't ate anything since lunch today, which was near 11 o'clock this morning. My mom prolly thinks I'm
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