To friends and watchers alike!it is almost midnight and my mind is all over the place.More Like This
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Let me start off this journal with a little story.
When i was in fifth grade, i was desperate for friends. I planned on making fifth grade my year when i made a TON of friends and FINALLY broke out of my shell. After an entire year of desperately trying (And having the only friend i actually HAD move away about halfway through the year), and failing, to do so i was pretty much miserable. BUT, it was near the end of the school year so i thought "Hey maybe if i invite them to my birthday party, they'll be friends with me."
and thus there i was, handing out sparkly, tinkerbell cards to all the kids in my class. Most of my class had migrated into the adjoining classroom to watch the bridge to terabithia movie. I however didn't want to watch it. So i sat in my mostly empty classroom just reading.
A young girl by the name of Lorissa was kind enough to tell me that most, if not all, the kids ha