Dear Mrs. A,
I love being your su secretary!

Thanks for teaching me how to be a good journalist, I would've failed without you.
Please don't retire until I'm gone. D:
Kayla.
Dear Mr or Mrs. R,
Please be our english teacher next year. D:
Kayla.
Dear ....,
Stop.
You're acting like a child.
I'd be mad too, but you're taking it too far.
The kids that are making it aren't "retards".
You don't even know her! She obviously must be a little more than "bright" to make it.
Listen, I'm sorry that you didn't get in, and heck I'm suprised I even made it, but seriously suck it up and be happy for us.
Kayla.
PS, stop talking crap about choir. Do you know realize one of our friends is in there and you're basically calling her singing sucky? She hates it when you put them down like that, especially since they're very nice to your choir group.