Heres the deal:
Everyone expects you to be perfect in college. Not a mental mess, not neglected, definitely not depressed. They expect you to know everything in college. Your dorm,s your classes, your life, but sadly, that doesn't ever happen.
There always that one gothic kid and that one depressed kid. Every introduction to a diary is short, but here we are.
College is not the best place- it's kids are horrible and professors can be horrible.
I cant describe how rude everyone is. "Oh woahhh! Jackie he looks wastedddddddddddddddddddddddddd! Did he go out and have some drinks the night beforeeee???"
No, i didn't. But i guess im here now- stuck in a new home, new school- and looking like im in a messed up, scrapped movie.
Well, okay, go ahead, read on.
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Kanashimi
قصص الهواةDisclaimer: This story involves self-harm, depressed actions, and harmful decisions. Proceed with caution. Uhh- this is my first time writing a continuous story c o l l a b . There will be her own version of the story on https://www.wattpad.com/user...
