Bethany,

OH My Gosh!! This history test sounds so hard! I’m totally going to fail it! What if I get every question wrong? My parents would kill me! Oh no, oh no, ohhhh nooo, I’m going to fail! I literally don’t know anything and everyone said his tests are SOOO hard! Bethany, I’m am legit going to fail!! No, No, No, I am going to get into so much trouble! And also along with this test that I know none of the material, I have to deal with the mess of trying to finish my Language Arts project that is due tomorrow and I am only half way done. Haven’t you already finished yours? Oh my gosh I’m so stressed!! What if I don’t have any time to finish my project? What if don’t have time to finish the test? There isn’t enough time in this world to get anything done! Bethany, I am so scared! I am going to fail everything! Well anyways wish me luck, cause I am going to need every little bit of it for everything that I am going to fail!

Talk to you later,
Dorrit

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Dear Diary,

Ahh… his big chocolate brown eyes, feel like a magnet, pulling me in. I can’t stop looking at them while he sauntered towards me. His luscious golden hair was blowing in the wind like a model in a photoshoot for Vogue. His wavy hair like the ocean on a calm day. I smile, he smiles back; oh his smile. As big as it can get, a big teeth showing smile. I have to be honest, his teeth aren’t so beautiful. They are so crooked, it makes me giggle. And guess what?! He walked right over to me and sat right down next to me on the not so large couch! Leaning into me, I felt so safe in a scary world. We sat there for a while, his arm on mine. Never could I imagine being with the boy of my dreams. It was so nice until he just ran away from me! His 4 legs moving as fast as they can, his tail like the motor on a speed boat. The boy of my dream’s name is Fender, and he’s a dog.

~Dorrit