Day 2: Hello Chronicle,
Today I fought the wind. What is the wind you ask? The wind is the name I gave the popular people of the school. I call them that because they can be faint or they can be a nusince. Anyways, I tried to ask a boy, that likes me, where he got his shoes and he didn't know, but I loved them, so I told him that stunk, but at that time the Wind looked at me like I liked him. And I don't. Okay, so I barely ask for anything but this one time I would like to ask for something. Okay Wind, listen, don't just assume things to overpower others. If I may, I would like to ask for one more thing while we are at it. Please don't fake interests to make others feel bad. The Wind stands for Whiny Insignificant Nusince Delirious. That is just the way they act. They always think that they are better than everyone else. But they are really just boring mortals, me I like to call myself immortal, because the only thing about me is my spirit, and my spirit is immortal. You can't break me even if you tried. To be clear, I am misunderstood, mainly because I am nice. Like what happened to that? I guess there is no more niceness to pass on? Everyone must think life is a race and you have to win. I  think life is a journey that you can either rush through or take your time. I can call things stupid or dumb if I want to. It's not like anyone is listening to my writing. And isn't this journal supposed to be something that I can write anything in? It is. Well that's enough for now. Bye Chronicle.