Yeah that is the topic for today my life. Please read and you will get a cookie!
In 4th grade, I was a loser. I didn't have any single name brand clothes. I wore clothes from Old Navy and the Children's place.
I also had a bad teacher who uh hated me. I was a loser. Everyone thought I was loser I lost my "best friend" (name to be withheld but if you are by any chance you are reading this than I hope you know what you caused me and I hope you feel bad until you die.)
Anyhow this person(my ex-bff) "joined the popular group" ditched me (and fyi the group hated her. win) so I was a friendless loser, whose teacher hated and everyone bullied lead by a guy whose mom used to work with my mom. I guess no one wanted to be a loser so they all started bullying me (mostly the boys). The girl who was my "bff" told all of my secrets, (I know this because I got one girl to confess). I wanted to kill my self and I came home crying every single day. My mom noticed this and I found a therapist who helped me regain my self confidence. One day the girl was being mean to me and bossing me around during gym. So I "accidently" hit her with a jump rope. I never got in trouble.
So yah yah dah,
Towards the end of 4th grade, it was Friday the 13th. Some idiot kid, said "Oh it's bad luck for Melissa" I looked down and didn't say anything. One girl spoke up. "That is't nice (insert idiot's guy name". I don't remember what he said, but I was so happy that someone would say that. I think I said thank you, I'm not sure. I quickly became some what friends with this girl.
5th grade came (I had an amazing teacher) and I became really good friends with another girl. She was kinda spoiled. Her other best friend was "popular" She could join but, since I was a "loser" and you get the idea. she kinda remained friends with me. One day at recess the "popular girls" formed a Dr.Phill thing to get me stop 'following" her. I cried and told the school therapist who I had to see. I guess since I was so upset and couldn't calm down, I went home early. Another time that was bad was when someone (one of the "popular girls") made up a rumor that I was "dating" someone. That was embarrassing. I became closer with a another friend and we became good friends.
6th grade was okay. I became friends with the wrong person and it messed up my reputation.
A big thing that i will never tell anyone happened. That got one of my friends in trouble even though she didn't start it really. After talking to another friend, I deiced to be friends with the bad person, That was hard. I met this girl named something (I think you know who you are girl). during gym class. Once while going into the school we saw a stray cat!!!! We became friends.
7th grade came and the girl who I met in 6th grade and I became best friends after one day she vented something to me. To this day I;m best friends with her and her friend (at first I was mean to her other friend since I was kinda jealous that she was smarter than me).
so yeah thats my life story enjoy!!!! :)
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