All the girls at my school think they are so cool because of what they wear or how they talk and sometimes even what bra size they are! It’s dumb! They are so full of themselves. They don’t care about other people unless it has to do with them!
Why is it that when you’re the younger one in the family, you always get blamed for everything?
Hey, I’m sorry if I didn’t find you calling me a whore funny or amusing. You can joke to a certain extent, then it just becomes offensive and rude. Please realize that there’s a fine line that shouldn’t be crossed.
They reject you and they don’t even care. I hate them so much.
When I used to be in Grade 1, everyone kept making fun of me because I was too fat. I am older now and—with lots of exercise—I am not fat anymore. But everyone still thinks that I am too fat!
I hate that we can pass each other in the hall, barely acknowledging each other, while the whole time I’m thinking about the amazing times we had together that we’ll never have again.
When I ask my mom to hand me my iPod (’cause I have a bunk bed) she always checks my home acreen to see if I have any texts and if I do, she will read them out loud.
Why does there have to be that area of skin that always jiggles? It’s so unattractive.
I hate that the person I loved isn’t the person you are anymore.
On what planet does that make you look cool?