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In school the only thing making me happy was my art, I loved sketching unique and elegant drawing in the sides and on the backs of test, hand-outs and any other paper I could get my hands on, simple drawings, sad drawings, weird drawings, random and funny drawings, it was my life, but then......she arrived.
Her name shall not be known and YOU BETTER NOT SAY SOMETHING LIKE "copy catting is the highest form of flattery" because it ain't, she follows me around, she gives me random gifts, she copy's my drawing, she pesters me to teach her, she want's to dye her hair blonde like mine (I then dyed my hair blue) and now she is going out to buy blue hair dye, when my BFF Kendra bought me the MOST BEAUTIFUL black net gloves for my birthday, I was so happy, I had wanted those gloves for a long time...anyway the day after I wore them, she (the stalker) had bought them, differences between us are.
Me-skinny, blue eyes, short hair, pale skin, lovely skin tone.
Her-fat, blue eyes, medium hair, tanned skin, pimpled skin tone.
Anyway last year I didn't hate going to school until after Halloween, but now, its only a month into school, I cry at night, and in the morning, I get so paranoid at skin I'll look behind me as I run to my friends, and don't say I'm crazy, its not my fault, my mom has OCD, and I may have it to, well there is a good thing that came out of it, since she always chases me, I am now the fastest runner in my grade.
But, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE if you have ANY idea how to get rid of this b***h, please tell me crying crying and yes I'm serious.....
Saphire
 saphire123214 · Wed Oct 10, 2007 @ 02:29am · 0 Comments |
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