Today you guys was scary. I'm being serious, no fun and games, I am scared. Today I just got off of school and was at home doing homework, when my mom called. She kept saying things in a shaky voice like, "----, if someone knocks don't let them in, and make sure that all the doors are locked. No matter what you do, DON'T answer the door. Go hide in the closet, I'm on my way home, and stay on the phone."
So being scared of my life, I packed my stuff, turned off the tv, and went to my room. You see, I have this special corner of unfolded blankets, and luckily enough I was small enough for them to think that it was nothing.
My mom was on the phone making sure I was okay and driving home as fast as she could. She put me on hold for a bit, and so I got the chance to get my earbuds just in case someone breaks in and I don't want my mom talking to me and they find me.
Then a few moments later she is home. I asked what happened and her eyes are a little puffy. She told me she got a creepy call saying that they kidnapped me, and if she didn't pay them they would cut off my leg and stuff. After that she hung up and called me. Turns out they were scamming her, and so my parents called so many people from base. We found out that many people got this call and were to report it to the FBI, and you don't know how scared I was. My mom told me they sound like a terrorist on the phone and thought she shizzed her pants.
Mom told me that they were from another town from the state we are in, but now they are moving close to our town now. I am honestly scared of what might happen. I wondered how they knew about me,or if they just guessed. Also, I'm afraid that they are targeting me, and waiting for the right moment to take me.
Anyway, before this all happened, I got a duet with someone, and we are singing "Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer". Then the rest of the day ALL my classes were boring and I have to write a three paragraph essay that I still haven't finished.
But right before school ended, I was craving to hit something because I haven't let out my anger in weeks. So I just walked over to someone and kicked him in the balls. Everyone around us just gasped and started getting scared, by the way, this was just a light hit, but since that part is sensitive, I guess that's why. But I meant to hit him in the stomach, not the balls, LOL.
Then when my family and I went out to eat, we went to my favorite restaurant, the PHO PLACE! YOSH! I found out that I was a special kid in elementary school, and if you don't know what a special kid is, it's basically those retarded kids that stay after school. But here's the thing, I wasn't retarded, the only problem I had was mixing two languages I knew together on accident, and everyone thought I was speaking gibberish. So basically I'm not retarded, and I lost my second language because the school told my mom not to speak to me in Tagalog anymore. And Tagalog is the Filipino language by the way.
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My Public Diary as an 8th grader 2018-2019😪
RandomThis is basically a book where I write my feelings to the public and stuff. It's not going to be filled with anything interesting considering that I don't really get into all that drama stuff at school or at home. Also, I will be able to answer any...