Day One Under the Enforcement of "The Rules":

Well, in the car I didn't really speak to my mom as she drove home, I acted kinda, like, depressed. I got home and told her my thoughts, then ripped up the paper with the rules on it, and told her most people got C's, and I don't deserve it.

Got a 73 on history...it sucks.

Sams still sick, I think.

Lauren went home early.

My mom's making me do reading, and I told her no, so I'm doing this now.


This sucks...

Now, I have to plan my escape, using only a wooden spoon and pencile!