Dear Readers,
I like to start off my journals as if everyday I make an entry and go on a certain topic that I have been talking about for days even weeks. I wait impatiently to see who sent me comments. I read my previous journal entrys to get an idea in my head. I think to myself, "Will this be the day I get a pen-pal?" ,or, "Can I write a book about this?"
My heart dribbles like a basketball on a freshly polish court when I think of the man I love. Mannuel Ledezma!We call him Manny or Mo Mo for short.He makes my skin quiver and my tongue swell up every time he walks by me or talks to me or even when he looks at me. Girls in my class are all over him, including me as well. There is this girl in my class, T as she prefers it, who likes him a lot and really likes to talk to him. I wish I could be like her who takes the risk of talking to guys she likes. I can't do that at all. Like I said, my tongue swells up. I dedicate this journal entry to her. My best friend!
- Selina
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