Dear Diary,
The year is 2080, the night sky is beautiful, blue and full of stars, it's warm out, about 75 degrees. Tomorrow will be my first day of high school, in a new town, and I am terrified. What if people don't like me, what if I don't make any friends, what if my mom comes up to the school when I'm talking to a boy... I have my outfit picked out, my blue blouse, denim skirt and white vans, Mom said great great Granny wore them back in 2019.
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