I made a few mistakes and skipped a lot of classes at the beginning of the year. Now that I realize that it was a mistake, I started going to class. Whenever I go to a certain class, my teacher always says “Oh, thanks for showing up today.†True, what I did is wrong, but I’m making an effort, so keep your remarks to yourself.
Just because I have one poster, four shirts, several books, and one hundred and eighty seven of their songs doesn’t mean I’m obsessed.
My opinion about my body changes daily. I’m afraid to eat anything, but I can’t help myself! I weigh 125 at 5′7″. I can’t decide whether it’s too much or not, because I was very skinny until recently. But some days I just don’t care and eat whatever or wear tight clothes. Why can’t I just be happy with myself? Or why can’t I lose any weight.
Recently it feels like no guys like me. I swear, I can’t find anyone. Why? I DONT KNOW! Everyone says how “pretty†I am. Clearly not.
Don’t get me wrong, ’cause I love my parents, it just that sometimes they can be a bit too much. For example: I’m planing on going to a concert next March, so I have to ask them every month to make sure if it’s still okay that I go, and the fact that I want to go somewhere gives them another thing they can use against me. I’m all that I can be and I’ll admit, at times I’m stubborn, moody and rude but I can’t help it. I dance in mine fields—it’s the story of my life, but you know there’s always a light at the end of that tunnel, even if it is an oncoming express train…
I came over to sleep over, not to sit in your room watching you play video games for hours. Most of the games you play are really boring, so no, I don’t want to play too. What am I supposed to do with my life if that’s all you’re going to do when I come over?
I had a guidance counselor and so one day I asked to switch my classes because they were too easy she just yelled at me no and why would I want to. Why does she care she already said no. Then my friend had tried to get her classes switched for three years and the counselor was mean and said no even to the parents until they had to go to the principal. Then also one day my father wanted to know our bus schedule and the lady was talking on the phone (a personal call) and yelled at my father to be quiet. That is so rude. Don't work in a school if you disrespect student and their parent. They never did anything bad so why be mean or even have this job. It just makes me mad.
I’ve seen everyone with a phone, so don’t say you don’t say I don’t need one. In fact, I’ve kept a list of times when I needed a cell phone. They said if I wanted one, I had to pay for it with my own money—and get this—when I tried to buy a Tracfone with my own money, my mother said, “you can’t have one, I told you that.†NO YOU DIDN’T! You said if I could pay for one, I could get one!
Ugh! I hate them! I got one on my foot at school, so now my foot looks like a balloon! I have to limp everywhere. They itch and hurt, and when you get bitten, the medicine makes you woozy and unfocused. Why, God? Why did You make Noah take two ants on the ark?
Yes, sometimes lying is bad. But what if I need to lie? My mum says “So, one of your friends has a boyfriend?†and I say “Kate hasn’t got a boyfriend!†thus revealing who it is.