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(1st Sunday, Back to School tomorrow)

Christmas Break was definitely a good one, but I'm dreading to start again tomorrow.

I graduate in five months which is crazy to think about.  I never had a job, I only make money after every report card, and I still don't know what I'm gonna do after this summer.  At this point, I consider myself a loser. 

I don't care about my grades or what my reputation is towards others.  I don't even talk to anyone at school or have friends that would listen to what I had to say.  I'm the most quiet person anyone would ever meet.  Everyone around me is just fake and unkind.  This school had the type of  students that would stare at you in a bad way and make a "funny" remark everytime an "unpopular" student said something.  Teacher's wouldn't dare defend students that got picked on.  They would just move on with class because it's oh so important. 

I wish everyone could just be nice and help one another but no.  Unfortunately, not here. Not at this school. Not in this world.  Not anywhere.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2017 ⏰

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