Username:
Krist Fullmetal
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Sima name:
Asch _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Sima gender:
Male
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Sexuality:
Heterosexual Heteroromantic
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Diary Writings:
March 15
I was told we would be moving soon... I have no desire to move. I love it here, I've lived here all my life. This is the only place I know. We could never travel because we are poor, and now we have the money to move? it confuses me. We could never take a vacation or travel but now all of the sudden we can move. It makes my head hurt to think about it.
March 24
We went to a shop on the corner of our street today. It was small, but everything in there was cheap and affordable. I became quite fond of this black and white scarf. It was soft to the touch, but I had forgotten my money at home. I am now wondering if I would be able to purchase a similar scarf later.
May 25
Today was my last day. I had to say goodbye to everyone I ever knew. Tears are still streaming out of my eyes as I write. The thought of leaving everything I know is... well freighting. I will have to meet new people and learn to places. It seems as though I am resistant to change. Could that be the problem? Am I just resistant to change?
May 26
We boarded this foul airplane at 7:00Am. I watched the land I used to live in disappear under the clouds. My family kept telling me everything would be alright, that change can be for the better. Is what they say true? I shouldn't be spending time thinking negatively. But yet I am.
May 26
Another entry for the day. We are now at this new place to call home. The bugs are huge here. Though the air is a bit warmer. Are closest neighbor is a mile away, but there is a small shop across the street from us. This place is completely different. Not only that, but I start school in a week. I wonder what the simas are like down here in the middle of know where.
June 1
Quite the odd time to join a new school. Everyone is getting excited for the end of the year. And I'm trying to adjust. Everyone already has there group of friends that they grew up with. I'm nothing but an outcast. How can change be good if you become nothing but an outcast.
September 14
Summer was bland. And school is nothing but torture. That's all.
October 16
I meet a new friend today. He was nice and excepted me into his group. He's always happy. I believe the school year won't be so bad now. I have a friend. And it seems like he treats me better then my old friends. I would always fetch them stuff and take blame for the dirty work, weather I did it or not. I say that because I did do some of it. Being a bad boy was exciting. You never knew what we would do next. But there are no bad boys out here. And my new friend is a straight edge.
December 25
That one scarf I liked in the shop before we moved was in my gift this year. I where it with pride. It reminds me of my old life. I must stop writing now.
April 23
My friend asked me to date him. I did not want to hurt his feelings. I was stressed and said I would think about it. I'm not attracted to guys, I like girls. But I don't want him to hate me. He's all I have. Please TELL ME WHAT TO DO!!
April 24
I told him I was not interested. Luckily he understood. He asked if he had hurt me, I said no. I told him how stressed I was about it and he said sorry. I told him he should not have apologized. It's fine. He finally told me he was homosexual. I'm completely fine with it. Ok, maybe not COMPLETLY fine its a little awkward. Then he started laughing. At first I did not understand. Then he told me my scarf matches the heterosexual flag, and that he found it funny. Then I started to laugh with him. Now that I think about it, my new life is... better. Maybe change is good like my family told me.
June 15, 2 years later
Hello old friend. Long time no see. I graduated yesterday and while looking through some old boxes I found you. I showed you to my best friend. He asked one question. Was the change so bad after all? I pointed to my last entry and he nodded his head. He wanted to know my feelings now. I told him I loved the change. I met him, created a better life for myself and graduated with a 4.0 GPA. And I still where my scarf. Now, old friend I have no need for you. Maybe when I'm older I will review this again but for now its farewell.
Krist Fullmetal
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Sima name:
Asch _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Sima gender:
Male
_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Sexuality:
Heterosexual Heteroromantic
_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Diary Writings:
March 15
I was told we would be moving soon... I have no desire to move. I love it here, I've lived here all my life. This is the only place I know. We could never travel because we are poor, and now we have the money to move? it confuses me. We could never take a vacation or travel but now all of the sudden we can move. It makes my head hurt to think about it.
March 24
We went to a shop on the corner of our street today. It was small, but everything in there was cheap and affordable. I became quite fond of this black and white scarf. It was soft to the touch, but I had forgotten my money at home. I am now wondering if I would be able to purchase a similar scarf later.
May 25
Today was my last day. I had to say goodbye to everyone I ever knew. Tears are still streaming out of my eyes as I write. The thought of leaving everything I know is... well freighting. I will have to meet new people and learn to places. It seems as though I am resistant to change. Could that be the problem? Am I just resistant to change?
May 26
We boarded this foul airplane at 7:00Am. I watched the land I used to live in disappear under the clouds. My family kept telling me everything would be alright, that change can be for the better. Is what they say true? I shouldn't be spending time thinking negatively. But yet I am.
May 26
Another entry for the day. We are now at this new place to call home. The bugs are huge here. Though the air is a bit warmer. Are closest neighbor is a mile away, but there is a small shop across the street from us. This place is completely different. Not only that, but I start school in a week. I wonder what the simas are like down here in the middle of know where.
June 1
Quite the odd time to join a new school. Everyone is getting excited for the end of the year. And I'm trying to adjust. Everyone already has there group of friends that they grew up with. I'm nothing but an outcast. How can change be good if you become nothing but an outcast.
September 14
Summer was bland. And school is nothing but torture. That's all.
October 16
I meet a new friend today. He was nice and excepted me into his group. He's always happy. I believe the school year won't be so bad now. I have a friend. And it seems like he treats me better then my old friends. I would always fetch them stuff and take blame for the dirty work, weather I did it or not. I say that because I did do some of it. Being a bad boy was exciting. You never knew what we would do next. But there are no bad boys out here. And my new friend is a straight edge.
December 25
That one scarf I liked in the shop before we moved was in my gift this year. I where it with pride. It reminds me of my old life. I must stop writing now.
April 23
My friend asked me to date him. I did not want to hurt his feelings. I was stressed and said I would think about it. I'm not attracted to guys, I like girls. But I don't want him to hate me. He's all I have. Please TELL ME WHAT TO DO!!
April 24
I told him I was not interested. Luckily he understood. He asked if he had hurt me, I said no. I told him how stressed I was about it and he said sorry. I told him he should not have apologized. It's fine. He finally told me he was homosexual. I'm completely fine with it. Ok, maybe not COMPLETLY fine its a little awkward. Then he started laughing. At first I did not understand. Then he told me my scarf matches the heterosexual flag, and that he found it funny. Then I started to laugh with him. Now that I think about it, my new life is... better. Maybe change is good like my family told me.
June 15, 2 years later
Hello old friend. Long time no see. I graduated yesterday and while looking through some old boxes I found you. I showed you to my best friend. He asked one question. Was the change so bad after all? I pointed to my last entry and he nodded his head. He wanted to know my feelings now. I told him I loved the change. I met him, created a better life for myself and graduated with a 4.0 GPA. And I still where my scarf. Now, old friend I have no need for you. Maybe when I'm older I will review this again but for now its farewell.
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