I realized I rarely just straight out bitch about crap. So that's what's gonna happen because my life isn't going to great at the moment. So, because my many uses of words like f^ck, sh!t, bitch, and so on please don't read this if you issues with my language and vulgarity [cuz it won't be censored].
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HOLY SHIT. WHY DOES EVERY SINGLE FUCKING BITCH LIKE TO GANG UP ON ME AT SCHOOL? If you didn't know already, at school I am being bullied because two of my "friends" decided to hate me, spread rumors about my fucking their boyfriends [I AM 13 YEAR OLD. PLEASE, BITCHES.] and giving them BJs. So, I lost every single one of my friends within two days. Best thing ever, right? Don't I know it.
Anyway, it has not gotten any better. Instead, it has gotten worse. I was called into the principle office on Friday because some of the rumors have reached as far as the principal. I explained what has been happening, but they said that "Without any proof, we can't do anything about it." THEN WHY IN THE FUCKING HELL DID YOU CALL ME INTO YOUR OFFICE ON ACCOUNT OF A RUMOR?!
Also, apparently they were close enough to the principle's door to hear me tell her about them. So, at lunch, they surrounded me in the bathroom with their little "friends" [I bet they paid them] and pelted me with bloody tater-tots.
What. The. Hell.
And so when that was done, I tried to slap them both and punch their VERY SMALL boobs, and kick them in the shins because I was fucking pissed.. But of course, the world hates me for some strange reason, and as I tried to get close enough to them, the vice principle walked in. The two little shit heads started bawling saying I stole their food and beat them up.
I had to clean up the bathroom and now I have detention for the next two weeks.
The little bimbos hacked onto my facebook account and made it so it said I like woman, I worked as a prostitute, and made a status that read: "i m a hore."
LEARN SOME BLOODY GRAMMER, YOU FUCKING SHITWADS.
I must praise myself a little though.. I haven't actually laid a finger on them yet. Physically. I am so gonna fuck up their minds though.
Anywho, back on the ranch.. I got one of my good friends back for about.. Three days. Then she said she hated me. So, she can go screw her mom.
So, now, I have no friends, my math teacher said she hated me to my face, rumors about me are going EVERYWHERE in the school, my parents won't do anything except say "It's okay, we believe you. That's all that matters.", I still can't seem to cry, I feel like God awful shit, my iPod won't charge, my pencil broke when I was trying to do my science homework AND THIS V8 TASTES LIKE CAT PISS. DDDDD8<
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-- RAGE.
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Okay, I have to admit. I feel a hell of a lot better.
A good song to explain my feelings [God, I hate talking about feelings =__=]: