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      <pubDate>2025-04-23 07:28:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>You'll never believe what happened today. I'm so sad and mad right now. Holding back tears, I knocked on the front door, waiting for my dad to open it. I can't believe the stupid headmistress did something like that. Its not fair. All I did was dye my hair, it's not like I committed a crime.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-04-23 08:54:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>As soon i reached school,Miss Husena called me aside from my frieds where we were talking about my new luscious blue hair.I didnt know why she called me aside i walked to her,and out of the blue moon she started yelling at me for my blue hair.She told me to go to the principles office,I argued with her as far as i knew it was allowed.I dropped tears from my eyes and then started walking to the principles office.I trembled as i walked into the office Mr.Ganesh scolded me for my blue hair.</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p>KUNSH AND TIA</p><p><br/></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-04-23 08:55:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>DAIRY OF HEIDI </p><p>-Aahan </p><p><br></p><p>Dearest Diary,</p><p><br></p><p>I woke up sad, I mean my mom just died. Things literally cannot get worse. On the other hand I finally did get to colour my hair  to the beautiful colour blue, it suits me. I was eating breakfast contemplating whether or not I should go to school. What will the people think? What will the teachers say? what will the principal think? Oh god why did I dye my hair. I really hope it will be okay </p><p><br></p><p><br></p><p><br></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-04-23 08:59:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm so annoyed. These teachers don't understand what I'm going through. They don't know what it's like losing someone so close to them. What's wrong in expressing myself? One day, there's no rule but the next day everything needs to be in the school colors. It's not fair. How can they send me home for JUST dying my hair? </p><p>-Yajushi, Syona, Dhanveer</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-04-23 08:59:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>bhavi and yash </p><p>Dear diary , </p><p>Today was a horrible day as I got out of the school bus and started walking to the classroom , everyone was staring at me as I had committed some crime . My hair was what everyone was staring at , hair which was dedicated to my mother's death, I don't think they will ever understand what I deal with . I was just trying to embrace myself . Will my mother be disappointed?</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-04-23 09:00:17 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was a very frustrating day for me. I went out to dye my hair blue. I was nervous at first, but after the hairdresser started to dye my hair, I became more confident in it. After a long time, I was happy again. I was very confident and proud while going to school, and I knew what I was doing. As I entered the classroom, everyone was judging me, and my homeroom teacher shouted at me for my hair. For what was she shouting at me? It wasn't like I didn't follow the rules. This really pissed me off.</p><p><br/></p><p>By- Aakansha &amp; Neer</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-04-23 09:01:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>dear diary,</p><p><br/></p><p>today was not the best day, wait let me rephrase, today was a horrible day.  Who does the headmistress think she is? why would she say all of that? especially when she knows what i have been going through all this while. All that i did was dye my hair, there's nothing wrong with that right? yea well i was wrong, she treated me as if i was a criminal.  I miss her so much today i wish she was here. I wish she was here to hug me and tell me everythings gonna be alright</p><p>- ayesha and urvish </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-04-23 09:01:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>shayanrawal10</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Dear Diary, at school it was rough again. I thought my blue hair would make me feel more like myself. Something bold, something me, something that i felt would make me feel better. But instead i painted a target on my head; all the teachers stared at me like i had committed murder, and the school headmistress voraciously attacked me with no mercy, even though it just wasn't in the school colors, said the principal. even though my dad said i looked like a mermaid, i didnt get it. i felt like i wasnt a student nor a daughter, just Heidi with blue hair, trying to find where i belong without an apology.</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p>SHAYAN</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-04-23 09:02:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Dear diary, today was a hectic day. The moment  I walked into class, Miss Jessica, the homeroom teacher, stopped me and dragged me to the headmistress' office as if I had committed a crime. I mean i know my hair looked drop-dead gorgeous, but it wasn't so much to arrest me for. Dying your hair was never considered forbidden, and when i told that to the headmistress she became flustered. she had to make some excuse on the spot, i could see the lie through her face. "Its not the colour of the school colours"!!. Please a toddler could've made a better excuse. Now did i expect the teachers to cause a scene about my hair; yes... but i didn't expect them to expel me?!. I was so confused and upset. i came home bawling in tears. Dad kept on saying that it wasn't my fault, but i knew he was trying to make me feel better. Mom would've understood, and she would've complained with me. I miss her a lot, especially in these types of situations. Someone did have my back though and i will never forget the courage that she showed trying to support me...                                      - Nikita</p>]]></description>
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