Dear Nobody

Entry 12: How I Lost My Dessert

5.03 AM
I gotta stick to my schedule for weekdays.

Sigh.

Sigh.

SIGH.

I hate school. I hate it so much. I hate everything about it. I wanna kill it.

7.16 AM
"Why did you and Mom decide you were gonna live in the U.S. and not Vietnam?" I asked my dad while we were in the car.

"I don't speak Vietnamese," he nonchalantly replied.

I burst out laughing. "That's not fair! Even if Mom could speak English back then."

"Your mom liked it here."

"Oh."

That was that.

7.49 AM
I can hear Stephanie's footsteps. And here she is.

"Why. Have. You. Not. Been. In. School?!"

"I was sick," I say.

"Oh. Fair."

And now she's talking about her annoying, evil, good-for-nothing, homophobic boyfriend.

12.02 PM
What a freaking joke.

Someone from class brought homemade chocolate cake for everyone. I got a corner piece, placed it on my desk, then went to the restroom to get some tissue to wrap it in so I could save it for the lunch break. When I returned, the cake was not whole. Someone had taken a bite of my cake. And just put it back. That is freaking disgusting. They should've just eaten the whole damn thing. I don't want some half-cake half-eaten by someone unknown. The hell?! Nasty.

Anyway. I was pretty upset. I'd looked forward to snacking in the restroom. Cake is cake, meaning it's always good. But the evil forces came to mess with me again. And I still have no idea who the culprit is. I might act nice towards them and they'll mock me afterwards for not suspecting them. False, you fools, I suspect every living being.

3.02 PM
Adrian hates me so much that he skipped class! Good! If he could just skip every class, drop out of school and move out of town, that'd be even better.

5.24 PM
I'm still annoyed about the cake incident. Who did it? Why would they eat half of my cake? Is it because it was Lisa Prescott's? Does someone hold a grudge against me? That's not good. I'd rather not be a top-priority target for a potential school shooter. I get goosebumps thinking of the possibility of a school shooting happening at our school. I can't imagine anyone doing it. Maybe Sean if he loses the other half of his brain, but... no. Or yes? America needs to do something about the gun laws. How many people's lives could've been spared if the government had taken action? It makes me sad to think about. What are they protecting? Racist hillbillies who shoot objects and wild animals for fun? Screw you.