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Okay, so I realize, not many want to read my stories, I don't know if it is because they are bad, or people just don't want to read them. However, I think I might quit. But like i said, not that any cares. I like my stories but if no one wants to read them then why should I even make them? I came here to write my stories and get reviews on what people thought of them. I notcied two people read my story, which I greatly love, but they did not tell me how it was. I do not want anyone to take this in a bad way, but I'm kinda of sad. I worked really hard on thses stories and what do I get? Nothing. Speaking of me getting nothing, thrusday was valntines day and people at my school got flowers, candy, hugs, stuffed animals, and what did I get? Nothing, not even a Happy Vantines Day. I guess this proves my theroy that no one likes me. Which I am not trying to complian and say Uhhhh these people are so bitches, even though I may feel that way a little bit in my heart. But I mean sometiems I just want to look people in the face and scream and curse at them. I can hear people outside now, laughing at me, talking about me, which I think they are standing right in front of the door just to piss me off.  Which I don't understand why people have the sense to do that. They treat me as if I can a tagret they can fuck with anytime of the day, which really pisses me off. I am a very meessed up person, which right now I am in a bad mood, I cnat type right they keyborad is slipping off of my lap, and people are talking about me and starring at me like I'm some freak. Which, to be honset, Im really pissed right now. I fucking hate school. Stupid people, doing stupid things. I just want to scream so loud it busts eveyone's ears. I want to sew everyone mouth shut, sometimes even including my own. Great now they are fucking hitting the door. I hate my life, sometimes, I just want to run away, and never look back. All of the guys I have been with ended up cheating on me and laughing at my pain. Great now my fucking music is freezing. What the hell is wrong with this world????? I really don't even fucking know. I'm bored as fuck, my "friend" said she would be back an hour ago, and what is she doing? Playing basketball. Im done, goodbye.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 15, 2013 ⏰

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