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I was walking home from school today, and this kid from my psychology class pulled up beside me and was like, "Hey what's up? You want a cigarette?" Usually this kid is pretty nice to me... I mean, he doesn't call me "fag" "emo fag" "fag boy" or "you stupid fag" so I guess he's alright. I went closer to the car to talk to him, and he pulled out a super soaker and shot me right in the face!!!! The worst part was that it was apple juice in the super soaker, and it was sooooo cold out. It fucking sucked, I had to walk home the whole way with fucking sticky apple juice on my face. Then when I got home, I was cleaning my face off and when I looked up from washing my face my brother was standing behind me laughing his ass off. What an asshole. I hate my brother so much. Every time I try to tell my parents that he's a dick to me, they just say "buck up" and kind of look the other way. I hate my life. Anyway, I saw Jeannie in the hall today. I think she still loves me... I can tell by the way she didn't pretend not to notice me in the hallway. Anyway, the microwave is beeping, which means my pizza hot pockets are ready. I gtg.
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