I'm sick and tired of being made fun of my grandma is dying and I know it. Yet nobody cares and I'm not feeling sorry for myself. I'm not going to be able to get a girl and I know it, but every time I see a glimpse of hope it gets shot down dead lying there bleeding out and I walk away as if nothing happened. Any way let me tell you who I am. My name is Gale Frier. I am thirteen years old and the rest of my life is not looking good.All Rights Reserved