May 2012
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Starting from the second I got to school and until the end of lunch today was so good. But once I got to fourth period everything went down hill. It got so bad that I decided to lie to my teacher and tell him that I had to leave at 2:55 for a dentist appointment so I can take the 3:10 bus and go home. My only friend that I really have during forth and fifth period never talks to me and ignores me....
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Kyle pushed me while I was walking in front of a bunch of guys and almost bumped into one of them and the guy that i almost bumped into was like “whoa are you okay? hey man you dont go fucking pushing other girls around, what the fuck is wrong with you?!” then kyle kept going “It’s just tori..” and that guy kept going “That still doesn’t mean you can...
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For the first time, I just ranted out everything to someone. I haven’t done that in maybe 3 years now to stella I think? I’ve never felt so much better having to tell someone everything and actually having them be there.
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after everything you did to me and everything you put me through why do I still miss you? I mean you were my best friend, talked all day 24/7 and saw you every minute of the day. I actually kind of miss our phone calls where we would die of laughter for 2 hours. You were the only person I could go to concerts with, the one I could talk about anything and everything to and the one who gave me their...
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why did you leave? why did all communication between us stopped? I actually miss you, a lot. I miss everything we used to talk about and having a huge smile on my face whenever we did talk. I’m sorry for whatever I did, you actually made me happy
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what ever happened between us? we used to be best friends, hang out and talked every single day. but now we rarely ever talk and whenever we do talk I’m the one whose always starting the conversation. I’m sorry for annoying you with my friendship, for still holding on and for trying to never let us drift apart.
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my bag smells like weed after carrying it around for half the day. I’ve always wanted to get high but I’m afraid that once I do it, the amount of people who will judge, the amount of friends I will lose and if I were to ever date him he probably wouldn’t like me as much if I were to ever tell him because he hates smokers. To the few people I’ve told, only one person...
