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WhiteGXRoblox's Slice of Journal 2

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LẦN ĐỌC 409
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Thời gian 14h 20m

This is the continuation of the previous book: 
https://www.wattpad.com/story/237179531-whitegxroblox%27s-slice-of-journal 

White is just his online username. But everyone calls him "Chin" in real life. Quite a literal little brat who never take words and advices to his heart. But he is himself a Introvert, found himself types louder than everything he speaks. Even he is loud himself, everyone think he is just annoying. There's where he find Internet is far more balanced with information connected through nations. And also can get away from his problems. Wanted to seek help & attention but his method does the opoosite, often wherebout depressive become egos. This is me.

"White who living a rent and worries free life. But will he treasure it and regret it in the future?"


Most people call this "Blog", But I rather call it Diary. 
Known as "a book in which one keeps a daily (maybe) record of events and experiences."
Most of the events are very personal and full of thoughts. And words that I never share or tell with my parents. If anything happens to me, At least someone can read and get to know about me yeah?

The reason I am writing this so I can remind, remember, realize what I was doing in the past or people want to read this. Lame, right?
This is now a public domain, Feel free to copy or do anything with it. I don't really mind. In fact, If someone understands me. Or I take this as "Memoir"Bảo Lưu Mọi Quyền

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Till The Spring bởi eyeshadowed

March, 2024 "Spring brings hope of love in a person's life." When I close my eyes, these words still echo in ears. I remember them as if I've heard it yesterday. I never wanted to trust these words, I never wanted to fall for her, I was okay with the way I was, But....she happened. And I don't regret it. It's been two years now, I'm getting back to my routine after 'that' incident and a re-start is never easy. I can't remember myself in what state I was for the past two years. Was I eating right? was I doing fine? Or was I sleeping on time? I don't even remember myself talking to anyone. All I could do was sleep to deny the reality, in a hope, and if it's a dream, it will end soon. With a lot of reluctance, I got up to get ready for the university as they said that getting endulged in work will make me feel better. But how can I grow past those memories when I am getting to the same place where 'it' all had started and ended. When people leave, they leave their living impressions even on lifeless objects, and it's every corner will only remind them of those from which I'm trying to escape. As soon as I entered the university premises, I started getting deep into the trail of old times, when the Batch 2021-22 struck my mind, along with a name that had fluttered my whole life. Hi, I am Nazareth Salvador, and this is my story.

I HATE YOU {BoyxBoy} bởi ThatLonelyGirl

He's a Goodie-Goodie, And He's a Dirty Rich Boy. He volunteers at soup kitchens, He's never worked a day in his life. He would rather spend time with his grandparents on a sunny day at the lake, And He rather be alone in his room with one of his boyfriends. Welcome to the world of Zack and Dylan. Zack is that ultimate crazy popular, heart breaker type of guy that you just can't help but drool over even when you know you can't have him. He's openly gay and always speaks his mind. Even if it's telling you,"You totally look fat in that dress." He's not the nicest person in the world but he has his reasons... Dylan is the kind of guy that any girl would died to have. He's the old-fashioned, one step at a time kind-of guy that would never do you wrong. He spends his time helping others that are less fortunate instead of himself. He's sweet, kind, caring, and responsible. Everything any girl or guy would want. But if he so perfect why would he be so straight? But not only is his sexuality a problem to him, his whole life could be falling right before his very eyes. Can there possible be one or two little things that are bad in a Mr. Goodie-Two-Shoe's life? You can't be 100% perfect, now can you? Oh and one last thing... With there complete polar opposite lives, Is it no wonder that they HATE each other? ****THE SEQUEL IS NOW AVAILABLE TO READ**** (2020 Update: God I love that this is #12 in the stupid category. But seriously, this book contains a lot of toxic stuff so if you're going to read it just be aware. Also I wrote this when I was like 12 soooo yikes but that also means I was writing about things that I had no real knowledge of. Please educate yourself and if I do ever decide to rewrite this cursed book I will be sure to acknowledge some more of the things in this story that are a bit too much. Anyways, stay safe and enjoy the story if it's not too cringe for you lol)

The Wrong Love Affair bởi BreeAlegre

This is a curious case of an unlabeled relationship. Ever tried being in a situation where you two spend hours of time together, but in the end, you are still unsure where you stand? Who you are to each other, let alone know what you two are doing? "Do you love me?" He's now staring straight at me, but his hands are still on his motorcycle's clutch. "I don't want to hurt him, Chris," I answered. "Bullshit! That's not what I'm asking Saree!" He shouted over his loud motorcycle. "I ... I want to do the right thing." "Then answer me, do you love me? Is there a part of you, any part in you which says you feel the same way I do?" Chris asked persistently I don't know how to answer. "Yes or No Saree, will there ever be an us?" He asked while bowing down squeezing his clutch tighter. I know in the deepest recesses of my heart that I have feelings for him. "Yes," I loudly answered, but then I bowed my head looking at my feet. What am I doing?! Another pause. His loud motorcycle's motor died. Next thing I know he is standing close to me, touching my chin and raising my face to his. "You mean that?" he asked "Yes," I answered He then kissed me on the forehead, hugged me tight, and whispered. "Then I'll wait." He then left. Without a second glance. RANKINGS: # 1 Ghosting June 2023 #1 workmate Jan 2023 #24 Newonwattpad Mar 2023

365 bởi hannahwashere97

I had this idea last night after a few drinks, a pounding headache, and an excessive amount of throat lozenges. In order to inspire me to write more often than I currently do, I am planning to write a new post every day and publish it, allowing me to rant about whatever is on my mind. Anything goes with this story. Maybe I will talk about something deep and metaphysical about the meaning of human existence, or rant about why my life sucks and how I prefer iced tea over hot tea. Anything goes. This is just an inspiration to allow me to write SOMETHING every single day of the year. Hopefully I can keep up.... If I end up deleting this story, I guess you'll know that I failed. STARTED: January 1st, 2022. TECHNICALLY FINISHED: July 19th, 2022 "365 pt 2" has been started, and will have the rest of 2022. Wattpad has a limit of 200 chapters. Who knew?

Velleitie bởi p3n_i3

[LMK x F!Reader] [6k - 22k word chapters] Your dad wanted help at the noodle shop, sure you love him to bits and pieces but you simply don't have the time of day to be doing things like this. He offered to pay you as much as he could for your help, but seeing as it was well under what you normally earned at your current job, you had to reluctantly deny his offers. Besides, you live halfway across the city and you have training with your mentor, this isn't something you couldn't just throw away with ease. Upon the third call though, you finally folded, as the desperation in your fathers voice was evident and you were tired of being, what you'd like to call, a shitty daughter. So, you told your mentor about your knew schedule, to which he was more than happy to adjust his schedule as well, he seemed more than happy oddly enough. Though you felt off about leaving him to take care of your pets, you had no one else to trust, so you just left him with them. With that, you packed a good few amounts of clothes, started up your car and then you were off. Still, there was an ever growing worry developing in your stomach as you drove further and further away from your home. Was this really the best idea?

A Solid Foundation bởi ALChabarq

Harry gets kicked out by the abusive Dursleys at age 5. Sirius Black escapes Azkaban to find him. Hermione & her parents take in the boy & the dog. What if Harry knew he could count on the adults in his life for love, advice & support? What if he had a support network? There is a work-in-progress sequel to this (Tones of Gray). Important: -Rated M for child abuse, adult themes & language, violence, etc. -Evil APWBD, some Weasley bashing. Slow Harmony. -No fanfiction should ever be assumed to be canon. FF is, by its very nature, not canon. If you want canon, re-read the saga. -If you are easily offended and/or have very close-minded opinions on religion, please skip this story. -Don't like, don't read. It really is as simple as clicking away. Disrespectful, abusive, or mean users will be reported and blocked. -I make zero revenue off of this. It is simply a creative outlet. I write as catharsis for the entertainment of strangers. -Many questions you have will likely be answered as you read. I will not answer a question if the response will be a spoiler. For legal purposes: All I own are my plot bunnies and original characters. It's J.K. Rowling's world. I am just having fun with her creation. For some reason, Wattpad doesn't have a copyright option that means just that. No copyright infringement is intended at all. I make no money off of my stories.

Pieces of Me. bởi beautiful_wish

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Cookie Run x reader oneshots, headcanons and more! bởi StrawberryS1mp

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Into The Darkness. (Darkiplier x Wolf Reader) bởi Smolbean23579

Not all people may know of what you are, but when you can be yourself, only then, do you become free. When your life is on the line, how do you respond? I have never posted on Wattpad before so please feel free to judge me. I have no idea how often I will be able to publish chapters but I will try my best. Thank you. PLEASE. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. Please tell me if I have a grammar mistake. I often reread my chapters to make sure that I don't. And when I see one, I always go back and correct it. I will also be using the names of my friends in this, but not all people in the book have names of people I know. So if one of these names happen to be your name, I'm not a stalker, I promise.

Keeping Up With the Sammy bởi SamanthaMichelle0

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Till The Spring

March, 2024 "Spring brings hope of love in a person's life." When I close my eyes, these words still echo in ears. I remember them as if I've heard it yesterday. I never wanted to trust these words, I never wanted to fall for her, I was okay with the way I was, But....she happened. And I don't regret it. It's been two years now, I'm getting back to my routine after 'that' incident and a re-start is never easy. I can't remember myself in what state I was for the past two years. Was I eating right? was I doing fine? Or was I sleeping on time? I don't even remember myself talking to anyone. All I could do was sleep to deny the reality, in a hope, and if it's a dream, it will end soon. With a lot of reluctance, I got up to get ready for the university as they said that getting endulged in work will make me feel better. But how can I grow past those memories when I am getting to the same place where 'it' all had started and ended. When people leave, they leave their living impressions even on lifeless objects, and it's every corner will only remind them of those from which I'm trying to escape. As soon as I entered the university premises, I started getting deep into the trail of old times, when the Batch 2021-22 struck my mind, along with a name that had fluttered my whole life. Hi, I am Nazareth Salvador, and this is my story.

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