4 months ago you said to wait.
now you're not even looking at me in the eye. i hate how things are so awkward between us.
Sheryl
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Hi, my name is
Sheryl and I'm fifteen. I can skip lunch and dinner on days but eat non-stop on others. I think I'm fat. I'm really so painfully shy you wouldn't believe it. I hate how things are so awkward between us.
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Friday, August 22, 2008, 7:54 PM
- Jamela gave me thee most beautiful red daisy ever and I brainlessly left it in the art room. (it's in a cup of water and I'll go get it on monday I swear) TY & PS Jam!
- I was screwed by toh for not doing (or in my case it's also known as not copying finish before her lesson) homework AGAIN & if I do that once more I'd be standing outside the classroom for all her lessons to come.
- 2 things were passing through my mind when toh was talking fuck to me: whether I should put a dead rat in her locker on teacher's day and if yes, where can I find a dead rat.
- Kimberley's amazingly cool.
- I just remembered that there's an ice cream in my fridge. chocolate. cone.