NOTE--This is a true story that happened to me.
I walked into school,tired yet ready for class.By the second period of the day is when it happened.The principle came on the intercom,saying the school went into a lock-down.I glanced at to friends,Ally and Taylor,who looked worried.Ally and I exchanged worried smiles.A little while later,is when we had to leave the school.I snuck a book I was reading with me.We went to the High School and sat in the auditorium.I was shacking and clinging to Ally for comfort.That was when I let everybody see my tears.I must have been so upset and annoying that all of my friends near my tried to comfort me.The reason I was crying devastated most,for our school had recived a bomb threat.A call was sent home.Some parents quickly got their kids,some had to wait.Around 10:00 is when everything was found safe in the school,but we were being sent home.I cried and cried.Soon I went home.I kicked the wall at home.The worst day ever had ended for me.But Ally couldn't get ahold of her mother,and stayed untill two.I was shacking even the next day.That is why I ask you this.Where is the love?How come adolesence and kids alike do random,thoughtless,crazy stuff out of anger?If you feel the same why,write your own story about a bad day on your blog.But,do this for me,include who made this.Include the name Shinuki or Apples.Please.Maybe someone would read these and take action.I know I'm going to.Do your poart for the world.A little blog can go a loooooong way.
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