I went to Becca’s play again today. I met the coolest, Finest, awesomest guy. His name is Jon B. He is in seventh grade and so fine. There is only one slight problem with our relationship. I don’t think he knows my name. I could be wrong. he might know my name.
At school we had the worst substitute. She would stand there and smile and then chew us out, with out even telling us what we did wrong, and since she was smiling, we thought we were doing okay. We were going to have PE, but she made us do the mile run. We went and played on the big toy, she stood there and smiled, then she got Mr. Pope mad at us, and everyone is afraid to come to school tomorrow.
Beth
Jon is fine!!
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