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      <pubDate>2019-02-09 21:15:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Beginning now </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>Entry One - My problem:<br>Okay, so apparently I have to write about my life here. Whoohoo. Let's get started I guess.<br>So I guess I'm just going to start with the major "problem" in my life right now. To me it's not really a problem, my parents don't think the same way. So, I got into a bit of trouble at my last school.<br>That's why I'm here right now, actually. I got expelled. Yes, expelled. And a lot more. But, we'll get to that later.<br>So how it all started, oh this is really hard to talk about. But, anyways me and my friend made a simple joke. You know, just a joke. About killing someone.<br>I didn't think anything of it at the time, neither did he. But, it ended up ruining our lives.<br>So, on the morning of October 4th it all fell down.<br>It was a morning like any other, me looking up to no good in a group of friends I didn't actually care about waiting for the two I did to talk to me.  They did, oh they did.<br>My best friend, Savanna, decided to tell me that I might be called into the principles office that day.  AND DIDN'T TELL ME WHY. Like who does that? I was pissed. I went and started talking to the other friend I cared about (and the one I got in trouble with) about her behavior.<br>He didn't help.<br>Now, I had been in trouble before then. But it never had sounded this severe, so I was worried. Days in detention and referrals don't prepare you for being expelled. But, we aren't there yet.<br>So I sat in class faking a smile with my fake friends waiting. I even gave my phone to my friend in 1st because I had some idea by then that it had to do with that. But I didn't know why. Then, in 3rd hour social studies, it all happened.<br>I still remember his smirk. That devil who had helped snitch on me. But, we don't talk about him.<br>Anyways, I was called into the behavior specialists office. Lucky me. She started talking to me about what had happened.<br>The thing I most distinctly remember was her saying, "I'm not here to get you in trouble"<br><br>What a lie.<br><br>Later I was called back in<br><br><br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-09 21:19:24 UTC</pubDate>
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