Friends. Family. Love. Peace. Dedication. Hope. Where would we be without any of those?
I'm not sure honestly. But, I want to dedicate this chapter to my readers who are sticking around. (like, 2 readers). Honestly, seeing the amount of people that read anything that I post, makes me happy. It encourages me to update more, to write more.
Now, although I only have 12 followers, just having ONE follower, is enough. Just getting ONE vote is enough. Just getting ONE read, is enough. And just getting ONE comment, is enough. It all puts joy into my heart, even when I'm having one of those days where I could literally just kill a fucking bitch.
But enough with this, I'm going to tell you guys what really made this day annoying.
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So, I was in study hall, and my friend did something funny, and I laughed. A teacher came by and literally told me, "Alright, I'm going to move you." Ok, so I unplugged my charger, and I was grading my backpack when the teacher came back up to me and was all like, "Miss Soto, did you see where I pointed, or were you not paying attention?" And I was like, bitch please. Ha, no I didn't say that. I kind mumbled that I was grabbing my FUCKING BACKPACK. Damnit, she's a fucking bitch! She gets SO mad at me! And yesterday!!!! I was sitting next to someone while we were working, and we have to TALK to work, and so she got super mad at me, when there were a bunch of fucking kids talking!!!! Ok, sorry, just had to blow off some steam right there.
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Questions: What's your guys's worst school memory?
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