Shut The F*ck Up, No One Cares

I. Am. SHRINKING.

I swear to god I am.

When I was in 5th grade I was 5'1.

Then in 6th grade I was 5'0.

And now, going into 8th grade, as far as I know I'm either still 5'0, or I've gotten shorter.

I think I've gotten shorter.

Let me explain.

So I have a ceiling fan in my room that's pretty low, so if I just held my arms up above my head my hands most likely could've been chopped off (not that that ever almost happened...whaaat...). Now if I reach my arms up there's like 2-3 inches between the fan and my fingers, unless I stand on my tip-toes or stretch my arms further.

DO YOU SEE WHAT I MEAN?

DO YOU UNDERSTAND MY PAIN?

Probably not 'cause every tells me I'm not short.

BUT THERE ARE 5TH GRADERS THAT ARE TALLER THEN ME. MY ALMOST STEP SISTER IS 11 AND SHE HAS TO BEND DOWN A BIT JUST TO HUG ME.

THIS IS NOT OK WITH ME.

Ok, y'know what, whateves.

Bye guys🐧 (<idk if you can see this, but here, have a panguang)