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So, I’m writing this on the first day of the school year, a school year that has brought me so many different emotions: frustration, frustration, and frustration. It’s been almost three years since I graduated, and I am still sitting in a high school I don’t like, not really liking high school and working three part-time jobs. I’ve been in school for almost four years and feel like I should have my diploma by now.
When I graduated I was 17. I know that when I went to school I was way older than my age. I didn’t get into high school right away, I had to work my way in through a year and a half of junior high. I know I have a lot of “growing up” to do, a lot to do, but I’m only 17, and I still feel that I should have my diploma. I want to be at this age with all my friends and be able to graduate with them. I’m not a baby, I’m 17, and I want to be in a high school with my friends. I want to be in a high school with my best friends, not just the ones that are popular.
High school is like the new junior high, the new middle school. It’s a brand new school, it’s a completely different school, so I feel like it’s been four years.
My friends are all in high school. I don’t feel like I fit in with them. I don’t talk to them much. I mean, I talk to them, but not enough. They talk to me. They always talk to me, and that’s the most important thing. I feel like I’ve been there since the beginning, but my friends, they just get to the point. They don’t really talk. They talk, but they don’t really talk. I’ve been friends with them for years. My friends from the previous school are just different. They don’t talk to me. They’re nice, and I’ve been friends with them for years, but I feel like I’m different now. They don’t think I’m funny. They don’t talk to me, they think I’m funny, but I don’t know. They don’t like me, and I feel like they don’t like me because of what happened with me and my ex-boyfriend.
I don’t have an ex-boyfriend, I have friends. I don’t think I’m funny, and I don’t know if they think I’m funny. I really don’t know what they think. I have friends that I’ve known since I was 5. I’ve been friends with them since before I knew who I was. They’re really close to me, but I don’t know if they think I’m funny. They don’t laugh at my jokes. I don’t think I’m funny. They’re very good friends, and I love them, but I don’t know. They’re just good friends. I feel like I should have more friends. I feel like I should be talking to them more, but they don’t talk to me. They talk to me, but I don’t know what they really think.
I’m in love with one of my friends. She’s really popular. She’s not my best friend, but she’s not in love with me. She really likes me, and I’m so confused. I’m so confused because I really like her. She’s really sweet and really nice, and I just don’t know what to do. I’m really close with one of her best friends, and she’s my best friend. I think I like both of them. It’s just so complicated. I’ve had a crush on him for so long. I’ve had a crush on him since the fifth grade, and he’s still my best friend, but I’ve never been in love with him. He doesn’t like me. He doesn’t like me because he doesn’t want me. He likes a girl, and I think she likes him too. I’m so confused, I just don’t know what to do.
I really like him. I think he likes me too, but he won’t admit it, so I can’t do anything about it. He’s nice. He talks to me all the time, but he’s nice, but he won’t talk to me like he used to. He used to really talk to me, and I just don’t know what to do. I really like him. I think he likes me too. I know he does, but I’m just so confused, and I really want to be in love with him, but I don’t know how. I’m so confused, and I feel like I should have someone.