December 16, 2018

When I went to go swimming today, I saw my classmate in the locker room.

He’s better than me in every way: better grades, better friends, and better looks.

He was also changing into a swimsuit.

I didn’t want to swim with him in the pool.

Guess what I did.

I left.

I left the locker room and didn’t go swimming.

I don’t want to show off how terrible I am compared to him.

What the point of this journal entry?

Idk.

I guess I don’t have a point.