Nobody has called.
Nobody has texted me.
And I am not surprised... Maybe even rather happy. I have worked my temper for almost five years now, and I think I am finally getting the hand of it, I used to punch people, to trash talk, to call out people with the teacher, to shush them in middle of class, and never smile but rather getting angry at everything, this has happened since I was in fifth grade and with time I have been getting better at being nice and not an asshole... I can't believe Heloise went through all of that with me... She's just so...
Great...
In the trip we met with Sophie, she was very nice, Heloise and I had a great time with her, and to be honest, I think we will be friends with her for a long time.
I can't wait to go back to school and see her again and Sophie. Sophie is kind of cute...
Way cuter and pretty than me. I'm a dumb trash bag compared.
Ok, well.
Night night diary.
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No FicciónClarisse couldn't afford not knowing what was wrong with her, so she decides to write down all what goes through her head to figure out by herself with diary entries. Her parents doesn't really believe y mental illness, and the main reason she's fee...
