people my age think we know every emotion, they think they understand them all, we understand jack shit. like for real we have no life experience and we all think we know everything about the world, we don't
also how has this thing past 750 reads, like dude who reads this shit, whatever.
also t, yh, if u think u can avoid me u can't really ^^; we're in the same class like half the time so we don't have to be friends but u can't just ignore me, like unless u want it to be awkward for the rest of the year lol.
also these feelings of love are becoming... corrupted... more along the lines of resentment atm, like i don't actually feel that way but her completely ghosting me is kinda starting to tick me off.
no... no nonononononononoononononononono, that bitch isn't going to chill in this class these last two periods, u do vcal don't u fucking dare decide to hang out in this classroom i swear to fucking god.
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versions 1.3-1.6 (Diary 1) [ARCHIVED]
Non-Fictionmoved to my new diary where hopefully i'll be less of a whiny bit- i mean where hopefully i'll be more mature for her time moves on, whilst my life is in a state of constant transit i'll just be refering to myself as L, i am currently on my final ye...