MY MANDATORY EIGHTH GRADE JOURNAL
Oh back in the day.  I fondly remember my eighth year it was joyful time........WHAT THE FUCK!

I DON'T HAVE ANY 'HAPPY' MEMORIES EIGHTH GRADE!  THAT SCHOOL YEAR NEARLY KILLED ME, NO LITERALLY IT ALMOST KILLED ME! AND NOW I GIVE YOU A GLIMPSE INTO THE JOURNAL I HAD NO DESIRE TO WRITE.  A ENGLISH ASSIGNMENT THAT WAS GRADED.

And a almost humours example of the difference between now and the era of 1992-1993, questionable teaching, and my unpleasent past.
note: any type in this color is the teacher's note
names have been changed for closure purposes
SOMEONE I WANT TO FORGET
TIMES I HAVE BEEN ANGRY
THE PERSON I WANT TO BE
THINGS THAT WORRY ME
TALENTS I WISH I HAD
WHERE I WILL BE I TEN YEARS, TWENTY YEARS
A FEW FINAL THOUGHTS
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