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[title] => They don’t like us, because we’re different!
[time] => 2004-09-09 10:57:57
[hometext] => Written from a while back, but it still makes me so mad! They don’t like us because we’re different to them! And it gets me so pumped up with anger! I'm not trying to diss any one in this, I'm just stating what happened the other day…
[bodytext] => Those towney’s really do in my head! They ***** at me until I see red. My finger bled in maths today, So where’s the problem any way? They were like “She’s bleeding, oh my god” And I was like, “Yeah, shut up you sods! They were like “oh no, look at that blood”, So I laughed saying, “there’s nothing much”. And so me and Rebecca laughed until we cried. We couldn’t help it, they’re pathetic little tripe’s! So one little ***** threatened to punch me in the face, If I didn’t shut up, and give her some space. So we carried on because she picked on me last year, And it was kind of fun to see her tick with some tears. I don’t know what her problems was, But she’s always had a problem with me. But she’s not so perfect, Because she’ll come out with NO GRADES! So any way Rebecca’s into LIVING DEAD DOLLS. And of coarse those sluts found it against the rules. Because they’re into make-up and things all sweet, Where as me and Rebecca do what we please. We wear dark clothes, we behave in class, Sure, we’re cutters, but at least we laugh! Ok, so maybe it’s not every ones taste, But what the matter with having beliefs? … And so they called her a freak and things worse than that. I HATE THOSE *****, they’re stupid little *****s! It’s up to Rebecca what she likes, And GOOD FOR HER she don’t let others rule her life! … I got so frustrated but ignored what they said, But those little cows got stuck to her head! And they made her cry, which made me MAD! And then they laughed when they saw she was sad…! [comments] => 4 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 67 [informant] => deathdrop [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => schoolproblems )
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