Dear diary,
Nothing changed today, everyone is still as mean as they were yesterday. I can not stand it anymore. I don't get why people like to talk to everyone like they are all their best friends. The whole school is literally filled with the typical social media addicts, the perfect football guys and the oh so popular cheerleader girls. It's exhausting me.
I don't really have any friends, I don't really know how to start a conversation with anyone. And besides that I don't think anyone at school has the same interests as I do. I don't know, they just wouldn't understand me. I'm not the popular guy that goes to the gym all the time.
In drawing class I made a drawing of an asian girl. It was just my improvisation. My teacher really really liked it, he told me to think about joining the art club. Should I? I hate clubs. A club means a group with multiple people, and that means interaction which I do not like at all. But, I like drawing a lot. And I little bit of an extra in my life won't hurt anyone.
I'll think about it..
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