Dear Diary, 12/5/10
Crap! Crap, crap, crap...I have Phy Ed. yes, but with my non-favorite teacher. Wait, I hate all my teachers except for Mrs. Schultz. Why? 'Cause she's cool. Anywho, I sprained my ankle last week o something and now I have to go back to Phy E.d....Sucks. Now, if I run and twist it again, I might have to go back on crutches again.
Alright, enough of this stupid school crap. My older brother, 16 years, hates me. Wait, of course he does. He has a girlfriend, I know, and he picks his girlfriend on a fecha then hang with me! How idiotic is that? I always hated the girl he's with. Sarah's her name. I SO wanna (wait,....) kill her. And tell her to go "Go Screw a árbol o whatever". Yeah, I'm mean but not that mean. Sides, Sarah would probably go to my bro and tell him either break up with her o tell me to back off. Guess what he would choose? Her over his sister.
And yeah, I must go now...SEE YA!
Crap! Crap, crap, crap...I have Phy Ed. yes, but with my non-favorite teacher. Wait, I hate all my teachers except for Mrs. Schultz. Why? 'Cause she's cool. Anywho, I sprained my ankle last week o something and now I have to go back to Phy E.d....Sucks. Now, if I run and twist it again, I might have to go back on crutches again.
Alright, enough of this stupid school crap. My older brother, 16 years, hates me. Wait, of course he does. He has a girlfriend, I know, and he picks his girlfriend on a fecha then hang with me! How idiotic is that? I always hated the girl he's with. Sarah's her name. I SO wanna (wait,....) kill her. And tell her to go "Go Screw a árbol o whatever". Yeah, I'm mean but not that mean. Sides, Sarah would probably go to my bro and tell him either break up with her o tell me to back off. Guess what he would choose? Her over his sister.
And yeah, I must go now...SEE YA!
She bent on her knees and her hands glided over the earth. She didn’t know what she was going to find, but a strong feeling inside of her told her there was something underneath the earth. Something she needed to find.
And so she started digging with her hands. Soon her hands were wounded and dirty, but she just kept digging.
She carried on for what seemed like hours, her hands bleeding, until her fingers touched something solid. She dug faster and más fiercely, until she saw the object. When she saw Damon’s body she couldn’t breathe anymore. She covered her mouth and tears rolled over her face. She was too late.
She pulled him out of the pit and held him in her arms.
And so she started digging with her hands. Soon her hands were wounded and dirty, but she just kept digging.
She carried on for what seemed like hours, her hands bleeding, until her fingers touched something solid. She dug faster and más fiercely, until she saw the object. When she saw Damon’s body she couldn’t breathe anymore. She covered her mouth and tears rolled over her face. She was too late.
She pulled him out of the pit and held him in her arms.
