Dear diary ,
I really
hate myself! Why do I always have to do such awkward things... Today was my first
day at my new school and I was covered with mud. I was smelling sooo bad! Im
a very shy person but also very clumsy.
In the hall I ran into the most handsome guy of the entire school!! His friends
and him were laughing with me and I started to cry... I could really use a
friend because I didnt know my way around the school and I didnt want more stupid
things like that to happen. I met a really friendly and social girl, her name is
Jonalien. She looked nice at first sight and I was right. When I entered my
classroom, there was only 1 seat left, in front of the room. A few minutes
later that hot guy also entered the class and he went sitting next to me!!! Isnt
that amazing? I couldnt help but stare at him. Hes sooo handsome! The teacher
said that we had a group assignment with the person who was sitting next to us. So I
had to make the assignment with Hot-guy! He immediately started talking
to me and invited me to his house. I was daydreaming of our dream date, but it
was actually just an assignment that we were going to make. But anyway, I was very
excited to go! I was thinking about it all day. I was thinking what I was going
to wear, because I had to look better than in my mud-clothes. At lunch, I sat
at the table of Jonalien and her friends. They were also very friendly and
asked me a lot of questions. But when they asked about my brother I was feeling sad... I hope that he will get
better here in America. Because thats actually the main reason why we moved
here. I was thinking of my mom. How was her
first day at work going? I hope she does it well so we dont have to move
again... The time flew by and school was already out before I knew it. I took
the bus home and walked to the house. Its not far from the bus stop, thank God! Okay, now Im going to get ready for my
DATE (actually not) with ... I dont even know his name! How stupid! But yeah, I
have to go! Ill tell everything about it when I get back home.
xoxo Nini
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