So. Ian and David and Cheyenne and all the people that "hate" me. You know what I noticed? None of them even talk to me that much. So how do they know I'm a bitch? How do they have a right to say that without discovering it first hand?
And you know what? I'm about to lose my temper. Guess what? My iPod mini was stolen today. No, I did not lose it. It was genuinely stolen. Right out of my locker. And no one knows who it was, because pretty much no one saw. Let me explain:
Today, every 7th grader that didn't have late work got to watch a movie in the auditorium. it went from 6th hour to the end of school. I got my iPod back from Mariah (who was carrying it in her pocket for me at lunch and forgot to put it back into my locker) at the end of 5th hour. I remember very clearly putting it into my backpack. I never got a lock for my locker, so some low-life dickhead took advantage of my not being there in-between classes.
I suspect either Colton (who might have taken it as a joke), Ian, or David. Maybe even someone else that doesn't like me for whatever reason.
On another slightly unrelated note, my friends smother me. They treat me like I need to be hugged every possible moment. I really hate it. It's driving me insane. I wish they would leave me alone for a few days.
DAMMIT!!
Either I'm a goddess, or I'm a demon in this stupid school! Or as my parents would put it, "A Madonna or a Whore".
<3 Vynn, the Paragon of Humanity(?)
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2 comments:
Wow I have a girl like that too. She hates me and I didnt do anything to her.
Sorry to hear about your I pod.
don't worry. someone stole my ipod, too.
out of my locker.
it sucks, though. ):
and i know how you feel about people hating you,
and hating people in general. -misanthrope-
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