Since school started I've been busy with books,friendship and metaphoric love.seeing my friends again was exciting,I won't lie.But I did not miss the cafe-smelling teachers,nor the library kind teacher,you breathe and she tells you to shut up.But I enjoy buying school material and new books.
This year i sit near beatrice and I gotta say that when you actually listen to the teacher it is too easy.I do my homework everyday and I'm the definition of a good student.School takes a tool on me but I rest and do my h.w actually feeling like I can do it...makes me satisfied.
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Since school started barbara pushed her friends away and I am her company,I've always been the kind of girl who doesn't bother by walking around with someone who needs it,and just saying silly things.
My other friends have company too so it doesn't hurt to be with her.Actually I like it.We are always with the boys,I love it they are funny but caring and there's not much of a drama with them.
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At home mrs.mom screams and blames me for things I haven't ever done.
She has a great imagination and I am just trying to ignore her because next year I'll go to college and the only her I'll have will be pictures.Maybe when I "grow up" she'll miss me,and when I move out she'll cry.
I hope so.
I haven't been silent,she screams at me and I scream back.Even though I have still some respect for her,I'd rather be causing the caos than laying at the sharp edge of this knife.
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Love,love,love...what is it good for?
Nothing.
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Infinity boy became boy and love became friendship,then it became nothing.
I'd love to say that I miss him and that I "want him back"...but we've been through this too many times and I am simply stronger.
Love won't hit me this hard again,not anywhere near soon.
Hey guys well this was just a short chapter explaining why did i disappear,great plot twists comming soon stay tuned :) !
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Glory & Gore
Não FicçãoMia is a normal girl,or so you think.Mia kathryn is 17 years old and is,in fact,an unique girl.when she finds her old notebook she keeps it and starts dragging it everywhere she goes.haunted by who she is,who she wants to be and who her ghosts tell...
