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credittoforgeter My substitue teacher is so cool. because he
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My substitue teacher is so cool
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because he let me go on witty in class. :)
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posted March 30, 2012 at 12:48pm UTC tagged with
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Please, Please Read. I was at a party on Saturday. It was for my good friend Kyle. Half of the grade was there, and most of them hate me. Why? Because this girl Sam tried to take my boyfriend IN JANUARY and I ended the friendship with her and he chose me over her so now she makes my life miserable. I went to the party an hour late because I had a soccer game, and when I got there, I was all alone. No one would talk to me except for like two people. So I was sitting alone when Sam, (who had nothing but a half shirt on) walks up behind me. I move away. She was following me. Her and all her friends were following me and laughing and pointing. I kept walking away. Then, these two girls, one of which was my best friend until about a month ago come up to me, after just being with Sam, and tap my shoulder and say, "Oh sorry, thought you were Sam." Mind you, I HATE this girl. So much. I think she's disgusting looking and everyone knows how much we hate eachother, so being compared to her, especially from someone who used to be my best friend, I started crying. And only three people were there for me. THREE. So, then the cake comes out. Everyone was throwing cake around at eachother, all fun and games. Until, I find out from my friend that Sam and her group are planning on throwing cake at me. I got nervous. So I grabbed cake for defense. Then Sam's best friend Alysa walks up to me and says, "Are you ging to throw that at Sam?" And I told her "Only if she throws one at me first." Alysa said, "Don't worry. I won't let her. I promise." I was shocked. Did she mean it? I kept the cake just in case. Then, Alysa went off with some other friends. And then the throwing started. They were pelting cupcakes and munchkins at me. I was running but they had me cornered and they were throwing cake at me and dumping soda on me. I ran inside crying until everyone was done laughing and then my friends Kevin and Katrina came and made me go back outside and stay with them. It was okay after that. Until today at school. I found out from Alysa, Sam was going to punch me if she didn't step in. So, Sam's been spreading rumors about me and talking bad about me. She spread a rumor that this kid put a cupcake down my shirt, then took it out and ate it. That did not happen! But, no one believes me! I have a boyfriend! I would never let somebody put their hands in my shirt while I was in a relationship! Today, at a meeting after school no one would sit with me or talk or look at me, so I had to sit all alone. I have 3 friends who are willing to curse her out and even fight her, (one boy, two girls) but I don't want anymore problems. I'm begging my parents to move or let me go to private school. I'm so done I want to just cry forever. Somebody help me! just a vent*
And Sometimes you just need to blast some Taylor Swift And CRY.
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We met in kindergarten. We were best friends. She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why. I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it. She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny. We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper, "I like your eyes." One day, I was playing basketball, waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me. Suddenly, I got a phone call. It was her mom. She was in a panic. I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like, "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!" I had no clue what happened, so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on. I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive. I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere. Then I saw her, Kelsey. My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her. "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying. I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it. Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away, the main source of blood coming from her head. I went to the hospital that night, I went every night. in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it. The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused. It was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her, she wouldn't be going through this. It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up. On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open. "Kelsey?" I called. She wasn't quite awake yet. Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside. I did, for a few hours. One of the doctors finally came out saying, "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?" "Yes," I whispered. He bit his lip. "She woke up, she's fine, but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss." "Are you serious?" I almost shouted. "I'm afraid so." I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't. I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again. "You can go see her if you want, but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom." I walked in, trembling in horror. I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept. I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again. I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out. Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered, "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."
I want a person who comes into my life by accident, & stays on purpose.
When guys get jealous it's kinda cute (': When girls get jealous World war III is about to start.
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