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It's REALY hard being me for example in a spotty ,fat unpopular , nerdy ,14 year old teenager. I get picked on a lot . Anyway my name is Ned Anderson I get called nerdy Ned .
"Well done!" she said. I liked words like that. Sucked the good things to me. Cried over bad things. I wanted to be perfect. And wanted the teacher. To say "Good work". It could ruin my day.
"Lily,come on your going to be late. I can't give you a lift so your going to have to walk!" my mum Rachel shouted as she was trying to sort out my little brother James's school bag.
Love is something I have never experienced before. There's nothing special about me, I'm that type of girl who's alone in the corner of a classroom drawing.
Urrkkk I hate this!!!!. Sick for 3 days in a row now!!!!!. Dx mom says it looks kinda like the flu except not as bad, if that makes sense....oh well.
Urrkkk I hate this!!!!. Sick for 3 days in a row now!!!!!. Dx mom says it looks kinda like the flu except not as bad, if that makes sense....oh well.
Da ich momentan noch etwas überfordert bin, mit dem, was diese App alles kann, bin ich zu dem Entschluss gekommen einfach mal einen Klassischen Blog Eintrag zu machen :D Mal sehen, heute ist ja der...
I miss my youth, everyday I could go out to the playground and play sand. I don't have to worry about cleanness or bacteria, I just simply play along until I am fulfilled.
Today I watched a Episode of Extreme Makeover: Home Edition, the story of this Makeover was about a boy named Ty who used to get bullied in School and in the end took his own life.
I remember first grade. I was so happy. I barley cried, and when I did, it was something stupid like a paper cut. But hey, I was in first grade.
The F on my paper was the least of my worries. I had bigger problems to deal with, like John getting gum in my hair, and me, stupidly, trying to cut it put myself. Fail.
It was a typical East London secondary modern school, large, Victorian and overcrowded with an excess of green railings; it brooded in the shadow of Docklands.