Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Diaries of Me

My name is Jennifer. People call me Jenny. I live in a dorm with my room mate Lilly. Collage is hard. So much homework to do. Today I had a pop quiz and I pretty sure that I failed. My teacher is rude and grumpy. Her name is Mrs.Stone.  Even her name sounds bad. She always is mean to the class but when the principal or assistant principal comes in or any adult she's sweet like an angel. I always have a crush wherever I go. There's Ryan in history class. There's Hayden in art class. There's Tom in science class. So many crushes but that's okay because this is about me.

I make some money by working at a cupcake shop called Sprinkles every Tuesdays and Wednesdays. Sometimes on weekends. I make 5 dollars an hour so I work 6 hours each time I'm there. My best friend is a guy named Percy. (I like him too) Everyday we walk together to and from the collage to our dorms. We live right across from each other.







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It was finally summer and we got to go home and visit our family. I had a car that was my mom's and it's a Mini Cooper. It's small but cozy inside. I got in my car and started the engine but it wouldn't turn on! I kept trying and trying to turn it on but it just wouldn't budge. Sweat was dripping down my face as I checked everything but it all looked alright. I walked into the collage and tried to find someone who was good at fixing cars. I finally found someone who was average at fixing cars.

 Mr.Henry our mechanics teacher. We headed towards the door but right when we were about to go outside into the hot weather I spotted a vending machine with drinks! I couldn't resist going over there because I was so thirsty! I put in a dollar for water of course and pressed the button. Nothing came out. I kicked the vending machine and I hurt my foot! It even took my dollar! How can it get any worse?

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