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Uh, yeah, the morning wasn't great. Not at all. Okay, so I arrive at P.E. upset and guess what? We had to run the ******** half mile. My hair got messy! I hate P.E. in the morning! Last year I had it 6th. I preferred P.E. at the end of the day better because I'd get all gross and then just go home. No1'd know!

Back to this morning, once the class gathered themselves in their team lines our teacher moved some people. Right away The b***h was taken off our team. She thinks she's so great! I ******** hate her! She pointed at me, "Move her," She protested, i was surprised she even knew what sex I was, "She doesn't do anything!"

Does that crackerjack realize that I have feelings? Doesn't she know I cut like crazy? Couldn't she see the giant circle I carved around my wrist? Wasn't it obvious that I was so hurt already that the slightest thing would peg me like a load of bricks?

I cried for the rest of the period. At least I have good friends that comfort me.