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So, I saw this really cute guy at school.

But guess what? He isn't taller than me. Yey.

I find the height of a boy very important since I'm a tall girl, I guess. And since I'm tall, the boy has to be a bit taller than me. But I won't find someone like that soon. Since all the tall boys go with the, umm, not-as-tall-as-me girls. (tbh, i don't really think I'm that tall. I think I havent even reached 5 feet yet. Yet.  But almost everyone is shorter than meh. So, whateves.)

So I can't bring myself to like him. I'm just like that. He needs to be taller. And I know he will. I'll just wait until then.

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I just arrived home.

And guess what?

MY BROTHER AND MOTHER ATE CHEETOS WITHOUT ME. LIKE WHY WOULD THEY DO THAT? WHY.

And you know what they got me?

WELL I DONT MEAN TO BRAG OR ANYTHING BUT THEY GOT ME PLAIN POTATO CHIPS TO MAKE UP FOR THE CHEETOS.
WAT.

Okay, I know, some of us actually like plain potato chips. I respect that. Its just that whenever I get cheetos, I always, all the freakin' time save some for them. I give them like, half the bag.
And what do they give me?

OF COURSE THEY GIVE MEH NOTHIN AT ALL. NOTHIN. NOTHIN.  CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?! I DONT KNOW WHAT GOES IN THEIR LITTLE AMAZING HEADS BUT I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT NOT ONCE DID I APPEAR IN THEIR HEADS SAYING, "HEY. WHAT ABOUT LITTLE MEH? MEEEHHH. LEAVE SOME FOR MEEEEEHHHH."

So as you can see, I am very mad.


Thanks for reading tho.

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