So I'm pretty sure that everyone in the friggin' world is pregnant. There are two underage sluts (forgive the unpolitically-correctness of that) at the School from Hell, Shandra (a graduate of the Conservative Christian School), June, and Bea, the CCS's artsy lady. What is with this?
I am in such a crappy mood. I have been for the past week. It's just...I want somebody to think that I am the most important thing in the world. And my parents, while wonderful (okay, my father's more annoying than wonderful, but moving on...) don't count. I want somebody to get to know me, then love me, rather than the other way around.
Is that too much to ask?
...I am so whiny. Just shut up.
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