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~UPDATE~
Alright. This is more of me venting, so look away if you hate drama...
Alright. Sunday I TOTALLY cleaned out my room. Like, totally. Everything is pushed into the center of my room and all my crap is stuffed in boxes in my parents' room because we're getting my brother's room and my room painted. Then, today, the painter accidentally broke the window. Joy, rapture. I'm still tired from that. And Saturday, the girls across the street, who are 7 & 9 years old, pestered me all day and didn't let me get a breath of free time. God... :P Thursday I overheard my friend Stupidfrost (name blotted out- I'm not that mean :P) TALKING BEHIND MY BACK. At first, I didn't say anything, since I didn't want to ruin a friendship over something that might not be real. Then, today, already extremely tired with no sleep, at recess, Idiotheart (my other "friend") and Stupidfrost (her follower) were TALKING BEHIND MY BACK. Well, before that... So, at the beginning of the year we found these HUGE pieces of mulch at recess so we hid them and we treasured them because me and all my friends are dumb like that. Well, today, my friend Epicwhisper came up and said, "Idiotheart and Stupidfrost dropped the Mulchies down the drain (the one that's in the field)!" So I ran over to yell at them, "WHY THE ***** ***** *** ***** **** ***** **** ********* **** ***** ***** ***** **** * **** (<exaggeration) WOULD YOU DO THAT?!?!?!?!?!?!" but my friends held me back. Then I exploded, because I'm the kind of idiot that does that, and the first thing I yelled was, "THEY'RE TALKING ABOUT US BEHIND OUR BACKS, AREN'T THEY?!?! RAMBLE RAMBLE RAMBLE RAMBLE RAMBLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" And Epicwhisper said, "Actually, yeah, they were talking about us. They tried dragging me into that, but-" then I interrupted her with a really big hug. So I finally break free and confront the two, and they said, "Well, we were playing with Mulchie (because we're idiots and we all made a truce to not touch Mulchie to make sure he doesn't get lost) in the field and then we saw a ball that had gone out of bounds so Stupidfrost went to go get it (even though we're supposed to get a teacher to get it and if you don't and Mrs. Rat sees you you can get in big trouble) and since it just rained (and it shouldn't be outdoor recess) her hands got slippery. Then we went to play around and freak you out (because we're idiots) and hovered Mulchie over the drain (which is the stupidest thing we've ever done-and you were on the polar opposite end of the playground) but Mulchie slipped and fell down the drain." Now, I didn't explode before when I said I did- I exploded then. And it wasn't Mulchie I was mad about, I was mad that they KNEW I was on the other side of the playground and they TRIED to freak me out. And, of course, the denied everything about the talking behind my back. Now, I can handle it when people say stuff to my face, but to me, it hurts more when it's not said to your face. To me, that's like being a coward. You're too afraid to say it to their face. Next time you have a confession to make or something important to say, I dare you, I DARE you, to look them in the eye and don't let your voice quaver. A lot harder than it looks, eh? Anyway, then Idiotheart and I get in this huge fight when Idiotheart yells, "I DON'T CARE!" and I yell, "I DON'T CARE EITHER!" That wasn't the wisest choice, but anger took over... Ugh. I wish I could go back and get a redo. But later I find a note from Idiotheart. From the first sentence, she might as well have been yelling at the top of her lungs, "CAN WE PLEASE STILL BE FRIENDS SO I CAN RAG ABOUT YOU MORE AND CONTROL YOU MORE AND BE EXTREMELY MEAN BLAH BLAH BLAH?!?!?!?!?!?!" Dear God. Then, later, my friend Totallyepicshadow buys extra recess (our class has this money system and blah blah blah) and Idiotheart and Stupidfrost act like nothing happened, and start chatting with us, but we all just get up and walk away. And who knows what will happen tomorrow... I am emotionally and physically beat, so I might even be gone longer than a week. Sorry, guys. :'(
Here's a lol for you to cheer you up after that sob story:
