dear diary,
so last night im sitting around after the run-in with the popo and thinking "my life has gone to shit", you know? i was totally bummed until louisa called and proposed that we head up to baker for the weekend. i was down until i remembered i was grounded and i wasnt about to disrespect the fam like that.
sike!! as if.
what are my parents gonna do, call the fbi?
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