One day there was a small fire two blocks away from my house. Me and my friend wanted to go check it out so we walked to where it was supposed to be, but it wasn't there. But some people were giving cats to people, we we wanted some. So we took four home. It ended up that we had to give two away. We were sad but we dealt with it. We named them Teddy and Punk.
My name is Joanna and I am conceited.
Truth be told, journal entries like this actually are the fruit of utter humiliation. Cool and fun were quite literally some of the only words I knew how to spell.
This made me laugh... even if it's oh so sad. At least it's honest. Haha. :)
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