Thank you so much to the people who read this and I hope that it didn't offend you in any way! I also hope that everyone who reads this and everyone who doesn't has a nice day! Unless you are against any type of minority, then I hope you fall into a pit of puss-filled 12cm cockroaches and then get shot in the head but don't die immediately so that you bleed to death!
Also, I'm a blonde now.
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(Omg face reveal.)
I now have an excuse to ignore that transphobe in my new school! Oh btw, my birthday happened! I'm 12 now. My birthday is January 14th though you probably didn't wanna know... Oh, right, the transphobe. I met him on orientation day for my high school. For those who don't know Australia only has two schools. Primary school = kindergarten- grade 6. And Highschool= the other 6 grades. Now that I've cleared things up and coincidently told you that I am Australian, back to the transphobe! He arrived late and acted rude so I decided to ignore him at first, until woodwork. You see we were making some little keychains by sanding down some pre-made plastic triangles. I overheard him talking to another guy asking if I was a boy or a girl as if those were the only two genders.
I was almost done sanding down my keychain and not to brag but it was looking lowkey swag. Then the asshole arrived. He was trying to talk and I tried to ignore him but...
"Hey! Wait are you a girl?"
Fucking asshole.
So now I had to deal with him. I was doing well at avoiding him and even made it till we had this P.E thing. I was doing surprisingly well at it considering the fact that I suck at all things sport. But that motherfucker had to ruin it when we went to check out the locker room. I was avoiding all people inside the locker room I will not be using, but then he struck again.
"What are you doing in here? This is the BOYS locker room!"
Again. Fucking asshole.
So that was it. I hate him and I have to deal with him everyday since he's in my fucking homeroom! I think I might die. Maybe he'll poison me. I'd prefer that to being beaten to death. It's way more peaceful! That way I can no longer exist. And feel nothing, because I personally don't believe anything happens after we die.
So uh thanks anyone who's read this. Sorry if I annoyed you, I'm sorry. You are probably really mad at me, sorry. I know I don't say or do anything worthwhile, sorry. So uh I hope you have a nice day, sorry.
