Date: 26. August. 2007
Dear journal.
It was a good day.
It started up in the morning as usual. It is Monday today and I had to get ready for school at 05:30 in the morning and reach the buss that goes 07:05, but I overslept half an hour. I could always sleep some more, but with a twin-sister going to school. . . . Let's just say it's just not going to work if I want to reach the buss. I hurried up, showered, fixed my hair, brushed my teeth and messed around with my clothes, trying to figure out what I wanted to wear on a Monday. I threw on some clothes and rushed out the door, trying to pull my pants up cause they were falling down continuously.
The way to school went as it usually does. Me in the back of the buss, trying to act cool even though I'm scared, wrapping my legs together.... kinda hard to explain =P
I bought some Licorice (strawberry flavor) and a soda with an old friend before I ran into the school-building, trying to get in time for class. I made it.
Now it was time for alot of boring chitchat from the teachers. I'm not going to waste your time telling you what they talked about, cause I have no idea myself =P
Anyhow, I listened to music in the classroom (from large boom boom speakers that I brought with me from home earlier) on my MP3 player, talked to some people in the class, was on gaiaonline.com for 5 minutes and stuff. Better than usual actually. . . Not that it matters. They are all assholes.
The day was over and I thought to myself, "damned, I haven't been bullied with today by some ugly shitheads. Now that's unusual".
I was going from the school-building to the buss depot. Just when I was feeling lonely, this girl from my earlier class hit me on the shoulder and we talked to the buss depot. I rarely talk as much as I did today.
The best thing was, the buss going home stood there, waiting for me. Well not exactly but I reached the buss home without running after it or having to wait an hour for the next one.
Now I'm here, writing this to tell you that my day went good....
or at least much better than usual.
Sir Courage Community Member 
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