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 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?
I guess I don’t have a point.