My Dairy ( A story of a teenage girl)

27/11/13

I dont how this day is ;-) but not exactly a good day nor bad day

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Today as usual i went to school ....

I entered Sonia and Vinita came....

l talked to them (normal talks) .....

Then I dont know what happened to Vinita she talked rudely with me..

I and Sonia did a type of nail art with glitter pens :-P Vinita liked it and she started using my pen i dint mind...

and she got to know that its my pen and started erasing her nail art......

I felt bad................................................... she gave me chocolates as my bday gift of rs. 300 i paid her back but she was not taking... my father eat some chocolates..

or else i would give her the box only....

see frndz now u were instead of me what would u do!!.

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u would do the same thing am i correct?

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everybody again started calling me polio again ....

i ignored them...

then they started me calling a cars name!

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I again ignored them.........

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I asked Sonia are you talking to me or doing drama like that day!.

She told me yes I m talking to you and I m not doing drama like before.......

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Our principle came to see our dance....

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Sonia and Vinita went home...

even I came home ...

And my day ended here....

And waiting for tomorrow