Running out of words

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I'm running out of curse words to use for the titles. Anyway time for mah daily rant. Anything that makes me happy is always a no from my parents. My crush, no he's a bad influence. Hah! If only they knew how bad he really was and how old he was. The kid that has a crush on me, too young for me. Friends, no cuz they're all bad influences. Drugs, no obviously, didn't even ask about that one. Going to my friends, no for my attitude and grades. Sports, no I'm allergic to the cold. Yet they're making me pick a sport. Anyway. Dancing, too expensive. Rap, too many swear words. Singing, too far away. Korean, no one around here knows it. Karate, we don't have time. So guys I officially give up on trying. I do my best but no one seems to notice. I have about one real friend at school and she actually hates me but I won't leave her alone. I planned out my entire future but my parents are making it really hard. No one wants to believe in me or trust me. No one wants to support me. Whatever I'll show all you mother fuckers. Even when I'm famous in South Korea you all are gonna know my name and regret being an ass. Later bitches.

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