Chapter 1- First day

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(Guys this is based on my life and some experiences, some names have been changed for protection purposes enjoy thanks)

Everyday for the past few years my morning routine has never changed

Its always:

Wake up

Find laptop, open: Facebook, twitter, ask.fm, and Tumblr

But out of the 4 facebook is the one I'm most Active on. It has gotten me in trouble in the past years But I'm positve Senior year will be a fresh start with new friends and No Drama.

*Buzzzzzz*

Hmmm... What could that be? I look back at my messy bed and find my phone

"LEE WHERE ARE YOU? ITS THE FIRST DAY OF SENIOR YEAR YOU CANT BE LATE"

- Adi

"The room assignments are messed up where are you?"

-Deci

Great. I might be late on the first day of school and the thing that sucks is I traded my room assignments because I didnt want to have 2nd language as My first subject first thing in the morning till I graduate. Now I have a cool awesome teacher teaching my Favorite subject,  English

With a Sigh I Get out of bed still not even caring about School yet but with a bigger question in mind:

Whats for breakfast?

I bet grandma cooked something, she always makes food for me haha thats why I love her so. 

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I used to live in Canada but when Dad got offered the chance to work anywhere he wants he chose asia, The philippines in Particular so when I moved here permanently I was happy yet sad. See I came here in Elementary and got bullied because of my skin color and weight.

I hated everyday going to school and meeting the tormentors of my everyday activity

I felt like dying, Like killing myself would be the only solution to end my problems

Returning back to see my counselor solved things and I finished off Junior high there. Loosing all my weight, getting stronger and making insults directed to me seem like nothing in case something like that would happen again.

I gained more respect when I came back which was a huge confidence boost, there are still people who judge me based on my skin color but I let it by. Im not making it such a big deal now. Everytime I have a problem I confront someone about it in person or just let it slide

That is until senior year.....

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Walking down the stairs I get the faint smell of Bacon, eggs and Garlic fried ric

Yum my fave :D

"Hey gran, can I eat? I'm hungry" I asked reaching for a plate and fork nearby

she scoweled and walked away saying "I bet first thing you do when You wake up is look for food, you're always hungry. Food is life for you I think, Maybe even when you dream its all about food. Am I right?

I laughed, "Hahaha no I go on facebook before I come down" she always called me out about this

"Besides you make food taste good"

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 06, 2015 ⏰

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