Yesterday I came to school thinking about just Davy Jones. Before I left my house, a Monkee song came on the radio. That got me in a sad mood. I came to school wearing a Monkee shirt, in memory of him. One person commented on it. One. I'm so upset that people now a days don't think about the old times and the people in them. Not even teachers commented on it. When I came home, I belted out Daydream Believer and other Monkee songs. I also put on my Mike Nesmith hat as well. I'm going to be wearing that for quite awhile now.
Peace and Love.
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