Mr. Adams's Diary: 4th Entry

Dear Diary,

Today went pretty well. I mean, I was tired and pretty smelly, but overall I wasn't miserable. So I guess the day was actually okay.

I have a plan for revenge. After my numerous (1, 2, 3) embarrassments, vengeance will be mine. Also, Coach Shake is planning on joining us tonight.

One more night. One. More. Night.

-Mr. Adams

Mr. Adams's Diary: 3rd Entry

Dear Diary,

Mr. Peters should feel played. But he deserved it. You fall asleep first, you pay the price.

But, Diary, the reason I'm writing to you know is that I've stumbled upon something diabolical. Something I feared was coming, but didn't have photographic evidence of until recently. I'm hiding in a janitor's closet right now. Thank goodness the school has wireless internet or I wouldn't be able to get this to you. Once I can sneak back into my room and get the cable to connect my camera to my computer, I'll upload the picture for you.

For the first time, I have proof that I should fear for my safety in here.

-Mr. Adams

Mr. Adams's Diary: 2nd Entry

Dear Diary,

I'm writing you from my planning period. It's the section of my day where I generally plan lessons, grade papers, or do whatever teacherly things are required of me.

But today I don't have lessons to plan or papers to grade, so I had a dodgeball match against Darth who, by the way, likes to shoot his mouth about how great he is. (Diary, remember, this is between us. You know what happens to people who make Darth angry.)

After school Mr. Peters, Mr. Crawford, and I are picking our logo. We have a ton of great submissions and I'm not quite sure which one we're going to pick!

Anyway, I'll fill you in on the rest later.

Bye, Diary!

-Mr. Adams

Mr. Adams's Diary: 1st Entry

Dear Diary,

It's 6: 26pm on April 19th. It's also the first day of the lock-in, part two! All that dunking wore me out and now I'm finding myself yawning. But every time I do, Mr. Peters hits me with a giant inflatable hammer. Mr. Crawford is still failing at FIFA soccer. He lost his last game 17-0!

What to do for dinner? Hmmm...I have bread, hummus, a couple cans of soup, mac and cheese, tuna. I was super hungry, but my gut isn't rumbling as much now, thanks to the student and family that delivered us cookies. Yes! We've been promised some more food in coming days--and coffee one morning. Already all this support, Diary, and it's only the first day. It makes a guy feel pretty good.

Well, even though my stomach is eating itself anymore, I am going to settle in for some grub--I'm feeling like mac and cheese with some tuna mixed in.

I'll write you later, Diary.

-Mr. Adams