This is me diary/journal, for all of you that want to know the horrible thoughts of my middle school self. Trigger and cringe warning advised. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!
A/N 1/14/23: For the know, when "blond Braden" put my neck in a "choke lock", it already was near the end of the school day. I don't know what I was on about. It actually hurt longer than the end of the school day.
Over a month ago remember how I mentioned how blond Braden put his arm around my neck? How he put his arm in a CHOKE LOCK around my neck & left it hurting until nearly the end of the school day? Maybe he was mad at me for not paying attention to him or claiming me or just being a meany/idiot? I could, why I oughtta, I KNOW!!! I'll TRICK him into thinking I wanna meet him next school year after school on school grounds. I'll act like I like him when BAM!! I'll smack him into the tether ball pole!
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PLUS, I live super close to the MS & HS.
A/N 1/14/23: I did not ever get to do this. I took all honors classes the next school year and never had a class with that imbecile again, thank goodness. Braden would grow up to smash a pencil into bits, say "at least I made a rocket out of it" when my mother told him to stop ruining a pencil, and ate the pencil.
