Dear Diary, 6/20/07
I've been home for 3 days already, and things have been fantastic. Courtney's been avoiding me and can't look me in the eye, not that I blame her. The only thing is that yesterday I was in her room reading her diary when her idiot friends walked in. I didn't know what to do, so I pretended I was her until mom came in and made me go into her room. She yelled at me for impersonating Alison again, and I apologized. What else am I going to do? Insist that I'm Ali? That worked out so well last time. Anyway, tomorrow night's the night. The night of Courtney's stupid end of the year sleepover which I'll be indirectly crashing. I'll take some pics through the window before completing the mission, just so I can remember the amazing day when that sorry bitch got what she had coming. Not much longer, diary, not much longer.
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These past few days have been torture. Alison is home, and she makes me so nervous. She hasn't said one word to me, and I've been trying to avoid her as much as possible. What's worse? Spencer, Hanna, Emily, and Aria literally almost found out about her. I was waiting for them on the deck and they come down asking me if I was in trouble or why I changed. The bitch must have been in my room or something, and mom came and yelled at her. Just what I need. Luckily I covered quickly because I'm just that smart. Also, Spence said we can use Melissa's barn for our sleepover tomorrow night, I'm so excited. Melissa leaves for Prague soon, which means more time for me and Ian for two whole weeks. Thankfully Ali will be gone in like 2 days, we get to graduate from 7th grade, have an amazing, unforgettable sleepover, and the best summer ever.