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Come on everyone, Come and see, Come and have a look, At me. There she is. The one your looking for, The girl who's, different, Misunderstood, But most of all, True to who she is.
The rest of school didn't go to badly the teachers seemed to like me but they always do I guess. Nobody else seemed to talk to me but that's alright.
The tenth of December is when i SHOULD have been performing the play but now i have the free time i desided i might as well go christmas card shopping.
Today i was forced into helping with the school christmas fundraser.
So today I went on a science trip. It was pretty damn boring. We tested ground and lake water. Wooo...
When i was little , every adult i know , told me to be myself. I never understood what that meant. I always thought to myself " how can i be anybody else but me . " , but now i know what it means.
Hello again, today is Saturday, December 8, 2012. What is love. Some say its when the breath of a person taken away just by being with the other person.
She told me that she thought I was pretty. I smiled politely, shifting uncomfortably at her steady gaze as it roved my body, not quite understanding what she saw in me.
November 30, 2012 So, the first thing I had to do in the morning was get those stitches. It wasn't as horrible as I thought it'd be. It took around three hours just to attach them. It felt so...
I feel like everyone should have that moment. That special moment that you can never let go. With that special someone. Mine was at a party.
Today was good, But it could have been better, Yesterday was fine except for the weather. I woke up, And got out of bed, I had a headache, Must have hit my head.
Dear Opuss, Well, today was pretty awesome!!!!. On the bus on the way to school there was a massive flood, the entire fields were completely submerged in water.
Hello again, today is Saturday, November 24, 2012. Today I feel like I should tell someone, or in this case many someones, about things I've done that I know are wrong.
When I see you everything changes I don't know what to say im like amazed My friend Lola said that you wanted to invite us at the cinema and i went to buy popcorn.
I was in the backseat of my dad's convertible. he was speeding. I felt safer than I do alone in my bedroom. loud obnoxious dub step was blasting through the speakers. my hair was a huge mess.
June 13 1997 Dear Whoever is listening, it has been 3 months since it happened. At first I had to have therapy because mum said I turned strange.
I don't know where my childhood's gone To be carefree again, but the poison started young Always hated my body. Used to be annoying. Lost my friends. Gained them again.
A rant about my mum telling me off about the holes in my tights.
I got home from school and went straight onto Opuss. 'I'm sorry there are too many people on Opuss at the minute." I thought this cant be right. I can't get on twitter, Opuss, Instagram or Kik.
Okay...so a lot of you see my picture. My gosh I don't even know why I put it up there. I do sometimes feel insecure about myself.
We go through life. From young to old, Then the young get told, What we do.
Today I was looking on Facebook for probably the first time in months and someone had written:'It was my late Grandma's birthday today. RIP'.
Opuss, I love you. I wish I would've found you a few years ago. This is my blog. To tell what I'm thinking. Some will relate some will give me advice. And I am thankful that here.