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This is entirely too fucked up. Like I've said, it's driven me to the point where I want to just drop out and take correspondants, or home schooling, or switching schools. Anything. For now I'm just going avoid it as best as I can, it's just impossible during Gym class which I'll highly be looking forward to *rolls eyes*
Some of the things Jeff (or maybe his friend? I'm thinking his friend) were low and lame. Sure, attack me because I fucked up, but don't attack how I live, or as I see it, how my mom supports me and my brother. It's not her fault we were on Welfare, and are on AISH now. That's where I fucking draw the line, when people attack my mom because of her Arthritis. She can't help it that she can't work. She's had horrible Arthritis since she was 9. Attack me because of my stupidity, sure, but don't fucking attack anything or anyone else. And NO, if you're reading this, I'm not going to fucking change it. If you don't like what I write in here, then don't fucking read it.
Dear Dana: Don't worry about what Jeff said. That was fucking lame. You're a slut because you gave me a second chance? That makes no fucking sense. You're a saint, he wishes he was half the person you were. I love you. Thank you.
Dear all of Dana's friends: I'm sorry. That's all I can ever say and I know it won't make up for what I did.
Some of the things Jeff (or maybe his friend? I'm thinking his friend) were low and lame. Sure, attack me because I fucked up, but don't attack how I live, or as I see it, how my mom supports me and my brother. It's not her fault we were on Welfare, and are on AISH now. That's where I fucking draw the line, when people attack my mom because of her Arthritis. She can't help it that she can't work. She's had horrible Arthritis since she was 9. Attack me because of my stupidity, sure, but don't fucking attack anything or anyone else. And NO, if you're reading this, I'm not going to fucking change it. If you don't like what I write in here, then don't fucking read it.
Dear Dana: Don't worry about what Jeff said. That was fucking lame. You're a slut because you gave me a second chance? That makes no fucking sense. You're a saint, he wishes he was half the person you were. I love you. Thank you.
Dear all of Dana's friends: I'm sorry. That's all I can ever say and I know it won't make up for what I did.