April 30, 1990 | Tacoma | Age 12
Dear Diary,
It's 9:00 & I feel good. At school I fought with T. But this time I talked. She wasn't expecting it and I may have won. I'm looking forward to tomorrow's games.
When I came in from fighting, Mrs. E noticed I looked sad, so she called me to the hall & told me she was proud I stood up for myself. Also not to worry.
Got my TAG packet today. Awesome. My parents are so jealous. I can't wait!
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After this I'm reading to Pen.
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