You know what sucks?
And don't say a prostitute, you dirty minded bastard.
No, what really sucks is when it's the last day of school before Christmas break and everyone is giving each other presents.
Well, everyone except me.
We literally spent the first 20 minutes of the school day giving each other presents (except me because I'm broke and I forgot) and I was just sitting at my desk with my chin on my hand because everyone was admiring each other's gifts when I had nothing.
That hurts, you know.
Like, a lot.
I understand that I'm not super popular (though I still hate that term being used in my class) but really, not even the nicest girl in the class gave me anything.
Well, maybe I'm over exaggerating a little bit.
I did get one thing from my friend.
An inflatable chair.
BECAUSE WHO THE FUCK DOESN'T WANT AN INFLATABLE CHAIR FROM YOUR FRIEND FOR CHRISTMAS
THANKS A TON ALEXA
but now I'm just sitting in my room trying to avoid crying because it's really hitting me a million times harder now (again, turn off your sexual minds)
And after school was over, I was with my mom in the car getting ready to go home when a giant clump of kids from my grade crossed the street together to go get pizza at the pizza place across the street from my school
Literally 2 of them acknowledged me.
That fucking hurts.
I kind of just want to curl up into a ball now and go to sleep and never wake up.
Why is life shit?
-Cat
