There are three girls at my school who think they are “popularâ€. They’re not even pretty! All the other girls follow and worship them for some reason. My two “best friends†starting being really mean to me and then just ditched me for them. Now all the girls do nothing but insult me all day. You’re calling me ugly? I won second place in a beauty pageant. You’re calling me stupid? I’m a straight A student! Bad person? I am a volunteer at a kitten rescue, I grow food in my garden and give it to the homeless shelter, and I recycle and compost everything. Save your insults for your mirror.
I don’t know where the bus comes to pick me up after school yet, so I asked my friend and she said she would show me when school got out. That time came and she wasn’t anywhere to be seen—she wouldn’t even reply to my texts. I was forced to walk home for 2 hours in 35° C weather. Luckily, halfway through, a friend was kind enough to give me a ride the rest of the way… All this trouble because one person doesn’t follow through with what they say they’ll do.
I talk way too much, and sometimes about really awkward things. I can talk about literally anything, I was talking to my friend about Disney characters that would be attractive if they were real. Somehow other people got involved and called me weird. I also talk really fast and switch topics like rapid fire.
I feel like sometimes parents use their kids as slaves. I hear my name over twenty times a day and it’s very annoying. Why can’t you get up and get water yourself? Why can’t you stretch your arm further and grab the remote control? Why can’t you go buy cigarettes? Etc., etc. But what’s even more annoying is that you cannot question them as they start a lecture about how we are the kids and we have to listen and do what they say. I feel like it’s too much because when I want something or something needs to be done I just do it and never ask anyone else. I would like to wake up one morning and not hear my mum scream my name or list all the things that need to be done.
I can actually see each one of my huge pores, see them blocked up with a pimple, or oil, or something. It’s so frustrating that the problem is so obvious, but the solution is so difficult, with all this weird stuff they put on the market these days. Why can’t these red things go away? I would feel so much prettier if I didn’t have to wear makeup for my skin to look halfway decent.
Every time I’m with my boyfriend when he’s around his friends, he thinks he can say or do whatever he wants to me. But it’s different when we are alone… he gets all nice and sweet.
My sister is always complaing how her boyfriend treats her badly and complains to me about it like every single day. Now it’s just annyoing, I tell her he isn’t good for her if he treats her like that. But she still goes out with him. He gets Fs in every class, he doesn’t have his driving permit yet and he’s 17, he had to repeat 8th grade because he doesn’t do his homework and he doesn’t have a job either.
Yes, I know you don’t believe in God. And yes, I know you’ll freak out if I say the slightest thing about your atheism. So I can’t even ask you why you don’t believe in God out of curiosity without you freaking out at me and saying I don’t respect your beliefs, but it’s totally fine for you to call me a God Wacko and say I’m nuts for believing in the magical wizard in the sky? Double standard, is it not?