Yes, Love Sucks
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Last published Tue, May 14, 2024
Is it just me or when u start high school all u think about is boys. Well don't waste ur time focus on schoolwork now and boyz later.
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"As if being shoved into a locker wasn't the worst thing that's happened, I have just been shoved into the oldest, moldiest, smelliest locker in the whole school. The only beams of light comes through the three horizontal lines at the top of the locker, and all they did was show me how much dust had been aroused when I was thrown in this nasty high school locker. Great, now my asthma is going to act up. I lost my glasses at the bottom of this disgusting locker, and this is one of the rare time I was glad I was small enough to crouch down in this tiny space to retrieve them. Wait a minute. What in the world is digging into my back? Usually all the books are torn out by the stupid jocks so that they can just squish me in more. I guess they missed one. Oh well. It's not like this little detail matters. They are just going to throw me in another locker if I ask. Now the real question is, How am I getting out of here?"
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