Not much to say....Hannah and Grandpa left today. I feel like crap. Mentally...OK, maybe not. I know a lot of the capitols for my states test on Monday. And I learned where most of the states are. So good. But I feel gross. Noo much slimy food...or something. Who cares.

Not much has happend at school. It's so-so. Not great, but it's just the first week. Eventually it'll be better.

I have Social Dance. It's cool.

So no more Spanish. I'm happy.

Oh yeah, and for all you people who may be unhappy with profanity...too bad. My mom thinks I shouldn't put bad words on the internet, more specifically on my old diary since this one only has 2 entries so far.

But still...

Why do you care? It's a diary. I can say WHATEVER I WANT. Be happy I even dare to let you guys read what I am thinking. So don't go whining to your mommies like I know a couple of you might. Don't be a loser. Grow up already. How old are you--16? You act like you're 4. Get a life. Stop being so immature, selfish, and downright rude. You know who you are. Don't read it if you think it's "bad". It's not. Go read ANY other person's diary and they'll be swearing in like every entry. And they probably won't bleep it out. So yeah. It's not my problem. It's YOURS. And there's a way to solve it, too! DON'T READ.

Go read a book.

--Ash

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