Hey everybody, its me, Satis… I didn’t finish telling you guys about prom night.
So anyway, Michael Falcon (yes that’s him in the red sweater) asked me for a dance and I said, sure, okay, why not. He’s a senior and I mean once you get past the pocket protector he’s actually kind of cute. And then he told me he’d had a crush on me since he first saw me. That part was a little bit much.
Sierra became a toddler, and she spends a lot of time playing with this strange looking doll. I’ve never seen this kind of doll before, some far-off relative sent it after she was born. I swear, all Sierra does is cry and poop. Mostly cry. A lot.
So Sety and I were in the kitchen eating PB &J sandwiches and we were casually talking when I found out Mr. Pythagoras, the math teacher and debate coach, had asked him to try out for the presidency. “I so nervous,” he said between bites, “I dunno what to say.”
“Say what you’ve been saying in the debates,” I told him, “and you’ll do fine.”
“But I not been saying anything in the debates.”
“Obviously the teacher wouldn’t be suggesting you for the post if he didn’t see you had potential.”
I looked over. It was mom, she’d been listening the whole time.
“Why did you even join debate if you’re not going to say anything?” I asked him. But it hadn’t taken me long to figure it out. He did it because of a girl.
Sety, Sety. I love him and he’s my brother but sometimes I don’t know what to think. I can’t see him not being president though, as I can’t think of anyone else to do it.
As for me… well, I’ll be doing a lot more writing. As in, I was just chosen to do articles for Student Gossip Weekly.
Right up my alley.
Now that I’m prom queen and my brother is prom king, I get to dish out as much dirt as I got while I was in elementary school and just learning Simlish after coming from Egypt.
And my first order of juicy gossip at Community School for the Not-So-Gifted….
Do everything you possibly can to avoid this girl.
Her name is Candice Lakin and she makes a lot more enemies than friends. Most of the other girls hate her and the boys do whatever they can to avoid her. Candice picks fights with people for no reason at all. Doesn’t matter if she knows them personally or not.
There’s a new student in two of my classes. I happened to come from newspaper when I saw the moving van park down the street. Saw a man and a woman and this teenage boy get out. I assume they’re his parents???
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