Coco Diary Entry

Monday, November 13th, 2023

Gym

Coach Wilson’s on my ass again.

Lady’s always been so difficult. She yells at me more than the other kids and micromanages everything I do!

After hearing what I did with the bullies, she insisted that I do these crazy routines from her olympian days. Said it’d help me with my “aggression” in the most passiveaggressivef******* way possible.

Anyway, check this out, I ran 40-50 laps, did 200 jumping jacks non-stop, and climbed the rope 70 times, never breaking a sweat once.

Was willing to do it allllllllllllll again, but Wilson insisted that I sit out and eat this can of tuna. Probably trying to make my breath stink.

Not that I mind, my brain needs the protein and she’s aging. 

The K̶o̶r̶e̶a̶n̶Japanese girl is also here and she’s called Fufie. Said she’s autistic and gets to sit out. Lucky.

She’s STILL trying to start a conversation despite me CLEARLY writing in my journal. So weird.

Wait, she also likes Tokusatsu!? No way, I did feel that the badge on her sick-ass One Piece backpack seemed familiar. It’s from Galaxy Patrol!!

…Maybe she’s not so bad, but definitely different.