diary entry

15/10/1850
I was in my class in London when the teacher catches me talking and he start to punching me.
I have a friend that was disordered and the teacher never caught him but one day my friend was drawing in the wall and the teacher caught him and the teacher took the rule and he hit him in his head and my friend never do it again and he behave well all the year. in three years I helped those who suffered from bullying, but one when me and Bobby and we see a person that you are doing what we defend bullying.day I happened to bullying and I ise a nerd named Bobby and I enjoyed it, but when he saw me when I  stop doing  bullying him  and now we are best friends and I learned that to bother if I can be friendly when me and Bobby  see a person that a boy is doing bullying we defend him.