Life's perfect. The sun shining, brilliant exam results, amazing friends, the perfect boyfriend, people who i love, nobody to say a word about me or to say a bad word about them, the perfect bikini body, what perfection!
Lies. Only one of those is true, can you guess which one? Yes that's right, the sun shining. What an amazing feeling it must be to say those sort of things. Most of my friends hate me, i only have one best friend who i can tell everything to and i have a brilliant time with and i miss her because she doesn't really come into school but she told me that she is going to make more of an effort, which is good news. Exam's are going terribly! No boyfriend, i have got to be the worst person at relationships and i have not yet met somebody who is as shit as me. And everybody has got one or more bad word to say about me. Oh yes, perfection. The truth is, is that there is no such thing as perfect! Unless your middle name is perfect, then lucky lucky you!
Well sorry about the moaning, but i have no where else to do it. Oh well i better dash the woman is yelling at me to come down stairs and be 'sociable' oh yeah can't wait for that, awkwardness.
Over and out.
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