Monday, November 1, 2010
God, I hate puberty. Mood swings over the littlest things, not to mention every-I'm gonna leave that part out. Have you noticed most of my posts are getting kind of edgy? I'll tell you why. POGY ME HONE, KEIRA! I hate her. As far as I'm concerned, she could jump of a cliff and I would stand there and laugh. I know she probably has home problems, but that's no reason to take it out on her peers. Who gives a damn if I wear Crocs, Life Is Good shirts, or baggy pants? It's better than having your circulation cut off from skinny jeans. Hey, I can handle people making fun of me for having my hair in a braid everyday or my clothes. But there's still one thing that pushes me over the top. My best friend, who I've known for years now, wont talk to me. Every time a see her in the hall, she gives me the evil eye. For those of you who think she hates me besides, you're wrong. She plays Wizard101. We go over to each others houses on a weekly basis. But no, in the hall, I'm a zero. A nobody. A freak. And you know what? I do get made fun of for playing Wizard101. And, heck, I'm proud of it. You know what else I get made fun of for? My taste in music. I like mostly nineties bands. I can't stand a minute of that ear-drum-shattering "Baby". I get made fun of for getting good grades. I get made fun of for being creative. I get made fun of for having the friends I have. I get made fun of for being myself. I get made fun of for being in Yearbook. And speaking of Yearbook, guess who decided to join this year? Keira. Ya know why? Cause she only wants certain people in it. Guess what! The art teacher only allows people to be repeated once. And everyone has to be in it. And you know what else? I have been bullied by to of my (used-to-be) best friends. Rachel. Remember that? I knew that fight was coming. I knew for six months. I can also copy and paste an entire facebook fight with a girl named Jordan. But I wont. So, just in case you're wondering why I seem mad, now ya know.