Actual journal entries from my 7th grade English class over 20 years ago. There may be some truth to these, but probably not.
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
October 12, 1993
Today I flew across the street. I feel so proud of myself for doing that. When I grow up I want to be as funny as Mr. W. Mr. W. surely is funny. I like to be funny, so I can laugh and people can laugh with me. Laughing means that you're having a good time. Mr. W. should make his own school called: W's School of Humor and Funniness. The other day my brother saw Mr. W. at the video store. I wonder if Mr. W. remembers seeing him. Mr W. is the funniest guy I know.
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