Bad spelling, horrible syntax and poignant 11-year-old wisdom. The unedited entries of my sixth-grade journal.
When I was at camp I lost my pikacu game. I lost it for a week and got really really sad & mad. I cryed all night cause I loved that game so much I just got it the hannakuh before camp. Then one of my coselers found and I thanked her a millione times. That was 1st years of camp now I am going back for year number 4!!