Okay so this is one of the things I'm suffering thru right now... break ups. Not the boyfriend-girlfriend break up, the friendship break up. So it all started when I was like 11 yrs. old (so like a year ago), I was so so so happy with my life like I could say that 5th grade was the best year in my life so far. I was friends everybody, life was amazing. Anyway after that about another year later, I started to feel a change. i wasn't talking everyone anymore, I was just talking to maybe one or two groups of friends... I didn't like that. I liked being free to talk to the people I wanted to talk to, to hang out with the people I wanted to hang out with, and hose stuff. I started to feel kinda depressed at that point, until now I guess (it's a 50% depressed, 50% not depressed thing). Now when I look back when I was super(x10000000) happy, instead of sulking everyday I cry tears of joy, laugh out loud, have a titanic smile on face. It's slowly working I guess.
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My Life
Short StoryThis book is all about the happy, sad, awkward, funny, weird, and interesting things that happens or happened in my life or things I have opinions about. Probably not that exciting but I'm making it anyway. Enjoy!!!
