Dear Diary,
School sucked today. People kept picking on me. They call me a lot of names, and even some of the boys tripped me in the hallway, right in front of a teacher. And the teacher said she saw nothing. I hate them. I hate going to school and being treated this way. I could just kill some of those people.
At least I have Frankie. He's pretty cool to hang out with and all. We eat lunch together. I think people pick on him too. They call me too fat, but I think they call him too skinny. He is really thin though.
I picked up Mikey, and it had been raining and all, so you know how those idiotic people like to drive into a puddle and splash you. They kept getting me wet. Luckily I was able to keep Mikey dry and all. He thanked me for doing that too. I love him.
Mom is calling me for dinner so I guess I better go. Bye now
~Gerard
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