Trouble with Gum

March 14, 1990 | Tacoma | Age 12

O's 7th BDay and Trouble with Gum

Poor Tricia told me she was about 30 pounds under weight. Apparently her mother is like forcefeeding her. She's really worried, (T).

Class went great (better) today. My teacher went over my report card today, with me. I have mostly A's, with skattered B's.

In reading, Melissa and I taught. David was really causing trouble, so we made him spit out his gum. He got mad, so Kenton had to spit out his gum. But Mrs. Simmon got mad at Kenton, not David. So I thought I'd really blew it. Then he asked me if he could sign my desk mat. I just about died!

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I spose I best not get my hopes up about Kenton. He's probably 'going' with someone.

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