dear diary, have you ever heard the clage of the school bell befor? i mean really hear it? to day that shrill ring sounded like a death march, and it was my funeral.today was the firs day of grade nine and some how it seams like the skinny girls got skinnyer , the hot/mean guys got hotter and i got fatter.
Im so tierd of the looks they give me ! like im nothing, like there dieing to say"put down the chocolate bar you fucking fatty" but are to scard of hat there mamas will say. my mom just called me down, besides there isent much eles to tell i have the wrost subjects, math science freanch and geo. first(of course) and my mother started me on yet ANOTHER diet.
ttfn :/
as i closed the cover of my diary i hear drew from down the hall,
" dude, did u see youre sister today?"
"no not really man, why?"
" oh nothing. she just sat alone at lunch and i swear she was about to cry. i dont know why she dose this to her self ? i mean just cause you are fat, you dont have to be a lonar to."
That was all i could hear as they decended down the hall and down stairs for dinner.
"JO!DINNER!" my mother inpaitently screamed up the stairs.
sudenly i lost my apitite, so wile swallowing my tears i tld her i was tierd and would eat later.
later . HA! i dont ever want to eat agian.
A/N i feel like this story is rushed, im going to work on / edit at lease ten chapters befor i post the story agian soooo its gonna be awile lol
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diary of a fat girl
Teen Fictiondear diary, the days all mingle togethernow, i feel as if i have nothing to live for anymore i never do anything raight, i dont wear the raight cloths i dont do my hair raight and blah blah BLAH! good god kay-dee needs to shut the fuck up sometime...
