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Wednesday, February 27, 2008


Dear Bloggie,

My mother gets knocked up by boyfriend number 4 or maybe its 5. So we move, leaving my beloved friends behind, to some snob neighborhood that has some snob school too match. Nothing but preps, jocks, and gangsta wannabes.
No sign of hope in the sea of pink, Abercrombie and Fitch, and baggy pants until month 3 or 4 into my second year at this school. I'm testing a new hallway (Made completely out of windows. So it is now and forever named the glass hallway) when I spot 7 people who stick out like a pink skirt at FucktheMainstream (yes the school That big I didn't know this hallway existed for a whole year. Not to mention I had all my classes at the one end of the school, so I had no need to explore). Blaring music, vampire jewelry, cans of Monster littering the floor around them. Im home.But sadly these people aren't so inviting. It takes me a while to convince them I'm one of them (and not just one of those posers who act sooo stereotypical).
One of the boys (Jake) turns out to be my friend's (from the old school) cousin! How weird right? Well he starts dating my other friend (Jules) from my old school.
Well how great is this?! Just as I was making friends in this stupid snob town, Jules goes and breaks up with Jake! She is convinced of him cheating on her (which I had suspicions on but only told Ray and she swore she didn't say a word to anyone). Well Jake blames me for the whole thing! Like I somehow brain washed her to break up with him. Yes Jake, I whispered evil things about you in her ear whilst she slept.
So after he's done calling her every name he can think of he goes and turns the group on me. I'm not sure what he told them, but the most acknowledgment I get from them now is the death stare. (Well except for Meg, she still likes me but we still don’t hang out much)
So now I'm hated by even my own kind. Which is fine for me. I went my freshmen year alone. I can go the rest of this year too. We should be moving again over the summer. If we can convince moms thick headed boyfriend that is.
With love♥,
Duzzie.
19:38
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