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Life was a depressing and never ending story for her...i kinda felt guilty. I have to admit...i used to be one gothic and emo kid. Always wearing black amd used to have gauges but they were small, snake bites on my bottom lip, and liked long-leather boots. I changed two years ago and started to be called a "strange and weird goody goody", i hated the name a lot, but it was because i would stop getting in trouble and i was ALWAYS the teachers pet. You may think "goody goody's" don't have so many friends...the thing was that i was popular and knew 367/400 kids in the school. I was only a sophomore. I was thinking the higher grades would be smarter but nah...i never miss class or school at all. Even on ditch day. "I already know that part of your life pandera." softly spoke tigaras.

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