It's been a month since I've written in here. I'm only doing it because.....he informed my parents that I stopped working just to focus on school but they didn't care.
About school.
School is school. It's been a month and 13 days since I resumed attending my classes. I haven't made any friends, not that I care anyway. It's me and Bebe against the world at this point.
I was kicked out all my honors classes so I'm was back to taking regents courses. The classes were really easy. In my mind everyone was an idiot. I got the highest grades and answered most of the questions the teacher asked the class.
I sat in the back. The seat to my right was occupied my a girl with long reddish hair. Her name was Sara. She to got high grades as well but was uncomfortably quite so I never thought to strike up a conversion with her.
I sort of leaned in near her ear to introduce myself,but before I could even whisper something she jumped and gasped. She shot me this look of terror which didn't make me feel so hot.
After apologizing like a mad man I learned that I had woken her up. We began to write each other notes since we got caught whispering.
I sat with her at lunch. Bebe and a few other whores joined us. For the most part it was silent until me and Bebe started talking.
Nothin really grand happened so I'll end it here.
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Wendy's Drawing Book
Historia CortaShit The word I used a lot during the years of 2011-2013 I was told to keep all my thoughts in a broken down notebook some whore found in the back of her closet or whatever. I was forced into accepting.......his suggestion of doing this shit. He t...
