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So, Corey's coming to get me.
The school year has ended; I didn't pass. I'm going to summer school, which is okay, because I expected it. I think my mom expected it too.
But yeah.
Still wearing my dress from the graduation dance; Corey wants to see it, lol. It's pretty, too. Light green, and sparkly. I had a shawl (that I need to give back to Kristen) that matched perfectly.
But the shoes.
Omg, they're gorgeous, but they fucking destroyed my feet. I had to take them off at the dance. Which was located in Wilder at the Marqui. It was pretty sweet.
I'm going to miss people, but I won't miss going to that school. The only teacher I'll miss is Mr. Murray, who was an awesome U.S History teacher.
Not much else to say.
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I need some deodorant, though, lol.