The Guys Who Couldn't Think.

Chapter 1- Who I Am

My name is Clarissa. If you are reading this, you probably shouldn't because this is my diary, where I write about just about anything I want. This particular diary is to tell the world of my problems in school. I am a special kid, meaning I am just different from most of the people at school. I like weird things other people dislike, like math and language arts. Where some people like to spend the summer playing all sorts of sports, I prefer to stay inside and paint. But enough of my back story. I would like to let the world know of my struggles. So, if you are reading this, I am older, because I promised myself I would post this anonymously once I turn 21, you found my diary, or I am dead, because I always leave a note on myself saying where my diary is in case of death or extreme danger. I was getting bullied. Plain and simple. I was getting bullied by this guy named Michael and his buddies Nick and James. I have to go now, I will record more later, but right now I must go eat dinner and then go to bed. Tomorrow I can't write because everyone wants me to go to the park with them, so I am going. Signing off, Clarissa.