Today I rode the bus to school, like any other day
But today I was late
Yesturday was barley
I wiss i could just run away from thee!
But then my mom will yell at me
Till the end of school I stayed
for lunch, I didnt pay
but I'm sad
Too bad
Can you pay for me?
lunch was bad!
because of my 'friends' I'm mad
they wont talk to me
they wont speak to me
but I am so very, very sorry.
so I went home unhappily....
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