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Monday, March 4

Have you ever wondered what's more bad than having a little sister?

Having two little sisters!!!

The case started today morning, but let me introduce myself.

My name is Ximena, a very foolish name. So when I registered my name at ERH(short from East River High, my new high school's name)I smartly changed my name to Mina. Luckly, my mother didn't spotted a big X over my name. She just thought that X was an X from Ximena.

To be honest, I'll do anything, I'll even sell my new phone if I can change my name to something else. My little sisters' names are Kalia and Lalia, a way prettier name than Ximena.

I first thought that it was a joke or something when I realized that my name was Ximena, but mom and dad said that it was a family traditional name and I was lucky to recieve it.

So I lost my temper and cried, "I CAN'T STAND THIS REDICULOUS NAME! THINK ABOUT IT! WOULD YOU BE HAPPY IF YOU HAD A SILLY NAME LIKE 'XIMENA'?!"

But I only said that in my mind so nobody heard it. But how can mom and dad think I can survive in a fancy new school like ERH when I have this silly name blocking my way to fame.

Anyway, my school life is doomed because of my sisters! Let me explain waht happened.

Today at morning, I was sleeping soundly and dreaming about my wonderful life at ERH. When suddenly, I broke out of my dream world. I looked around startled and looked at the clock. The clock was nowhere to be SEEN!!!! I franticly clicked on my phone and looked at the time. 8:40.

That was the moment I really wanted to die and go up to heaven. I ran down stairs and called mom.

"Mom! Where is my alarm clock! I'm late to school!"

Mom looked up from making a peanut butter sandwich and frowned.

"Ximena? Did I warn you to not run down the stairs? It's dangerous! You might tumble down!"

"I'm sorry. Anyway, where is my clock!"

"What clock?"

"My alarm clock! It's gone!"

"Oh, you mean that?"

Mom pointed at a stickered mess Lalia was holding. I looked closely. Something looked fimiliar with that mess.... I looked more closely. That's when I figured that mess was my clock! My precious alarm clock was all stickered with the new Princess Juicy Drop stickers! "Lalia! What... what in the world..." I stammered. Lalia looked up from sticking another Princess Juicy Drop sticker.

"What's up Ximena? You look like a mummy who had just pulled all of it's wrappers!" she said.

I was too angry to say anything. I finally said, "You little snake! How dare you take my clock!"

But I only said that in my mind so nobody heard it except me.

I just ran to the bathroom to shower and get changed. But guess what? Kalia was in the tub, humming the 'Princess Juicy Drop to the ball' song and playing with her doll.

"Kalia!" I hissed. "Get out!"

Kalia looked up from playing with her doll and stared at me.

"Kalia! I'm in a hurry! Just get out!!!" I almost shouted.

Kalia stared at me for a minute and stuck out her tougue.

"No I won't!" she said. "I'm busy. And because of you, Princess Juicy Drop is late for her ball!" Than Kalia looked back to her doll and started playing again.

"Kalia!!!!!" I screamed. "GET OUT!!!!!!!"

Kalia quivered and a small drop of tear fall down her cheek. I quickly at the clock. 8:46. Only 14 minutes before class starts.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. But can you please let me use the tub?" I asked, more gently now.

Kalia looked more closely at me and for a minute, I thought my plea had worked. But it didn't. Kalia just stuck out her tougue once more and went back to playing with her doll.

This made me go KA-RAAAAY-ZEEEEE. I only had 12 minutes left and that witch didn't seemed to move! I took a deep breath and said, "All right. You can play Princess Juicy Drop game with my phone. Just please let me use the tub?"

Kalia looked up from her doll and crossed her arm.

"No, let me play Princess Juicy Drop goes to the ball and meets Prince-"

"You can do anything you please, so just get out of my way!"

Kalia nodded and in seconds-which seemed like an hour to me-stepped out of the tub and ran down stairs. I quickly jumped into the tub, took a quick bath, changed clothes, and ran down stairs.

"Ximena? How many times do I have to-"

"I know mom! But I'm late for school. So can you give me a ride?"

"I can't, but I think you dad can."

"Oh goodness!" I groaned to my self. Dad giving me a ride? Well...I'm not insulting my dad, but that car dad owns actually stinks! How can I ride a garbage car to my school? It was insulting and humiliating. So I decided-rather quickly-that I'll walk and be late to school than ride my dad's garbage car.

"No thanks mom! I think I can walk to school!" I called as I fled down the house's main stairs.

I dashed down the main road and I finally spotted my school. It had a big gate and a...GATE KEEPER!!! Aw, man! Now what should I do? The gate keeper was standing with his arms crossed, just like a mini version of Statue of Liberty. If he had a torch in one hand and a book in the other, and paint his face this greenish color, people might really mistake him for the Statue of Liberty, this time for real!

But unluckily, the gate keeper wasn't as kind to give liberty to me for being late.

He glared at me, but didn't move an inch.

I laughed nervously and looked at the clock. 8: 57.

I looked at the gate keeper again. He was still making a stern face and glaring at me-with his arms crossed.

"Hello..." I finally said. "Um...can you open the gate for me?"

The gate keeper stared ahead.

"Okay. For my reputation." I said, trying to make a joke. But the gate keeper stared ahead.

"Um...okay. Can I just climb over the gate?" I said, laughing nervously and sweating.

The gate keeper just held out a paper that said: CLIMBING OVER THE GATE: SUSPENDED FOR 1 YEAR.

"What?!" I cried. Suspended for 1 year? This was ridiculous! Suspended for 1 year would make me attend school with 5th graders when I'm suppose to be a 6th grader! It was like expelled! No, worse!

Then the gate keeper filped to the next page. I don't know how he did that with only 1 hand, but he managed it like he had done it for ages-though probably he did.

Anyway, the next page said: BEING LATE TO SCHOOL: DETENTION FOR 2 WEEKS.

I groaned. I wasn't even late! Well...I AM late, but not really. When I arrived, it was 8: 57 A.M.!!!!! So I'm not REALLY late.

I was thinking about sneaking away and just miss school today when the gate keeper turned to the next page. I groaned. This gate keeper is reading my thought! The next page said: MISSING SCHOOL FOR NO REASON: EXPELLED FOR 2 YEARS.

This was terrible! If I just miss school, I'll be expelled and still attend elementary school when I'm suppose to attend high school, and if I wait...then what would happen? I'll just miss school and my legs would be soar. If I climb the gate, I'll be suspended. Nothing sounded good.

Just then, I spotted an elderly man walking over to me. I sighed. Finally a helper came! I told him everything and the most shocking thing happened.

The elderly man jumped and his glasses flew. Then he shouted, "Your expelled for 6 years!!!!!!!!!"

I just stared at him. What did he say just now? I'm expelled for....for...6 YEARS???!!!!

Oh well...today's entry is too long for me to finish now and my mom is calling me to baby sit my sisters!!!! She says she's going to her yogart class or whatever.

My mom is so irresponsible! Last week, she said that she has to go to a movie theater with dad and said to baby sit my baby sisters-no, witches!!! I should now go down stairs and charge my mom money for baby-sitting my sisters.

Anyway, bye~