Dear diary
It was school again today, as it is every Monday. God, I hate Mondays.
The harder I tried to be happy the worse things got for me. This morning the battery of my alarm clock died so I was up half an hour later than usual. Luckily, I had my outfit ready the night before. At the last minute I rushed to make my morning coffee but instead of going into my cup it went all over my white shirt. I had to run up the stairs, which was quite difficult and tiring, to grab the first top that I saw. Unfortunately, the top that I got had an even bigger spill on the back along with a very lovely rip on the collar.
I only noticed this once Caleb mentioned it to me. Wanna know what he said? Of course you do. He said, "Wow Fatty, a hobo dresses better than you." Fatty's his new nickname for me. Even though it's extremely rude I know that it's a mild nickname compared to what others have called me before.
It's not that bad. I'll get over it.
Right?
-Anna
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Diary of a Fat Girl
Fiksi RemajaThis is the secret diary of Anna Kennedy, an obese teenager who wants what everyone else wants. Perfection. Anna not only struggles with the negativaty of her increasing weight but she is also picked on by the school's hotty. Blades, starving and...
