DaFreak's Journal

Today was meant to be a good day, but it really was a bad day...the reason why is because...

Mr.Perkin's first period class was good cause all we did was sit down and talk about each other, and listen to Mr.Perkins talk. But in second period...I went in, adn seen the binders in crates on the floor, and being a good student I went head on and tried to find my binder to start preparing my portfolio. But when I started to look I didn't see it, and I realized it wasn't in there. So, I went to Mrs.Bell/Johnson room to ask her and she said that somebody preobably had stole it...so now I'm mad. She was gone give me my points because I had all the necessary work plus more...so now I have to go to Fred's dollar store and buy a new binder, and go home and get some more sleeves. So now anybody who messes with me until I calm down is going to get that attitude that nobody wants to see, cause when I get mad, I act just like I'ma mad hit man mad at the world and anybody who says something to me...is going to get hit...