Its about time I write another chapter. Sorry , there was a ton of shit on my plate . Once I picked through it it was like oh she doesn't like me , she ruined my life , he is a stupid retard that has nothing better to do with his life , my crush will never like me and the only people I have left are Vanesa and my bfffl Sameera who is the only reason im living . If you enjoy my writing thank nyangel04 for keeping me on earth.
Firstly , my life is filled with shitty people and shitty things . Like shitty fake shows and shitty fake commercials , shitty fake people , shitty mistakes .
Secondly , people im pretty sure use me . Im practically rich , but what people dont know is im not . Im a middle class citizen who wants to die like Miley Cyrus' music career .
Thirdly , im forced to listen to the shitty kidz bop they play at school . like this kid today was standing outside my classroom door with a portable stereo playing some kidz bop shit .
Fourthly , im so into depressing songs , one was playing in class and my teacher had to throw paper clips at me to get my attention . True story , ask anyone in my second period like jesusfreak- .
Fifthly , so many boys I dont like talk to me , but my crush has never spoken a work to me . I mentally shed so many tears ,enough to fill niagra falls. Lol niagra just autocorrected to Viagra 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
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Fuck social media and
Its fake people
