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=__Schooled Chapter 1-4/pg. 3-26__=

Dear journal, I am 13 years old and home schooled my grandma was was outside when i was very scared grandma / teacher was in the tree picking plums when her foot slipped and she fell and broke her hip. I dove her to the hospital on our way I got pulled over the ambulance put her on a stretch board and drove her to the hospital. Grandma can not teach me anymore and i cant be at the community alone i have to go to normal school and i cant figure out what to do with my locker can you believe that im in 7th grade! Well i guess i have an excuse i was home schooled. At school today these boys called each other butt whip and jerk face i cant believe that but thats middle school!! Oh and i had to sit in the hot spot because the teacher thought i was talking back to her. Mrs. Donelle appeared, oh and Mrs. Donnelly is who i am living with for six weeks and two months, back to when she appeared at my school Come on were going to see Rain. Rain is my grandmother it took a while to get there but it was worth it to see her. After Mrs. Donnelly and I left we went home to her house and mine now. she had a dauther named Sopie who does not like me. To conclude I really wish for rain and my life the way it was.


 * //__Schooled chapter 4-8/pg.26-49__//

Dear journal, today at school was a lot better than I expected I met a new friend! At lunch this kid named Zach threw a spitball at my head, but your not going too believe it we became very good friends. I also made the president!!! President went very good exept for the fact I know nobody's name!! wow! I am begining to get used to this lifestyle with all the new adjustments in my life. Deep down i really miss Rain. I mean really think about being home schooled and then going into this new environment. But I am adjusting pretty well. My assistant for president is Mrs. Donelly which is o.k. if you ask me. after school we went home (me and Mrs. Donnelly ) Sophie was home and still hating me like you hating your bully in school. Oh and the next morning she dumped a bucket of water on my head. sincerely, Cap**