mutawi

My stupid ahh Classmate got a 4/30 on his NMP(National Math Program) diagnosis. Now he has to take remedial class on Mondays- and now I'm scared of my score, which I'm not aware of yet-

kayla-mayla

Hey u good?

Mutawi_SecondTry

@kayla-mayla yo, Uhm, this is Mutawi, I got a new phone and I can't access this account anymore and can't update any of the stories. I'm very sorry
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mutawi

Help i broke my fingers bones and now my fingers are too bendable for comfort— PLEASE HOW TO FIX THIS??

mutawi

@kayla-mayla 1-10 how bendable is it??
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kayla-mayla

@mutawi idk how to fix that, maybe your gonna admit that you fingers are bendable for life like mine
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mutawi

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MY FUCKING PACKAGE CAMEEEEE
          
          AMAJZFJDJAJSJSJ6 I HAVE TWO NEW SKETCHPADS

_A_BICTH_

@mutawi REMEMBER ME?!?!!?! 
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_A_BICTH_

@mutawi SANA ALL✨✨✨✨✨
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Aecupcake_

@ mutawi  
            What's a sketchpad-
            Ik this might sound dumb but I never heard of one 
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mutawi

Taking a break from writing
          
          I'm not quiting
          
          Just taking a break, so, bear with me now
          
          Okay, i will re-continue a story, because it's popular af
          
          I'll update, i promise, just looking for time and motivation because my Exams are on monday(May 13)
          
          So, AHHHHHHHHH I HAVEN'T STUDIED—

kayla-mayla

@mutawiMy exam is in google form
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mutawi

Life is life.
          
          They say it's fun forever if we listen to them.
          
          The fun is temporary just like their kindness.
          
          They tell us to not have high expectations.
          
          But they expect us to do everything they ask perfectly.
          
          When we cry.
          
          They tell us to stop or else they give us a reason.
          
          They don't see their the reason we're crying.
          
          They say they know what's best.
          
          How could you know what's best if you don't even know me?
          
          Why?
          
          Have you ever thought of my happiness?
          
          No.
          
          Your eyes were on you.
          
          I don't need you.
          
          I'm not depressed.
          
          I'm angry.
          
          At the person you are.
          
          You made me like this. 
          
          Then blame me.
          
          When I'm depressed.
          
          You have the nerve to say I'm "emo" or "stop your not depressed" or even "You don't know what depression is".
          
          Why.
          Do you have it?
          
          When I'm talking you interrupt and tell me to shut up.
          
          When I'm quiet you tell me to speak.
          
          THINK FOR ONCE, I'M NOT GOING TO BE PERFECT, BUT A LEAST I TRY.
          
          
          
          Okay bye! I just needed this off my chest