Dear diary
It was the school's fashion show last night. Who doesn't like a fashion show? Oh wait, I don't. Why? Because it's a show dedicated to skinny bitches showing off their perfect bodies in front of the entire school.
If I had a choice, I wouldn't go but I didn't have a choice. Everyone was going.
Never in my life have I hated anything more than exercise but last night I was proved wrong.
I hated that they were so perfect. I hated that they didn't have extra fat. I hated that their legs didn't even jiggle slightly. I hated that the crowd cheered for them as if they created a cure for Aids. I hated that they had friends there to support them. I hated that they could fit into those tiny clothes but still look good.
I hate that I couldn't be just as perfect.
-Anna
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Diary of a Fat Girl
Teen FictionThis 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...
