So you put a status on Facebook saying that you gained five-six pounds, and saying how horrible it is? Bitch, you’re fucking 90 pounds. I’m 98 pounds, and if I gained that much weight, I’d be one happy motherfucker. You also said you needed to ‘work out.’ Call me a hypocrite for calling you a hypocrite, but bitch was the one who said that she needed to gain weight and was one of the rare girls who didn’t need to ‘work out’ to have a nice body. LOL, your shit makes me laugh.
Lately, I’ve been uninspired. My inflicted thoughts haven’t gotten me anywhere. I just feel like getting something off my chest, but I don’t know exactly what it is. Keeping my cool in school isn’t helping me either because I always end up showing my ‘sadness’. I just, I don’t know anymore. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, and I feel bad for the people around me because I can’t tell them what’s bugging me. Also, now that winter break has began, I feel worse that what I’ve been feeling. I’m not feeling the Christmas spirit, and my thoughts are just purely blank.
If you need help with schoolwork, then I don’t mind helping you at all. But, if that’s the only reason why you communicate with me, then copy work off of someone else. Don’t come up to me thinking it’s okay to literally copy my work, when you could have done it in the first place. Oh, and another thing: If you text me asking for homework pages or whatever else about school, at least reply back with a thank you.
My mind has been blank for the last couple of days. I haven’t really been thinking of anyone except for myself. I know, I may sound selfish, but it’s nice not worrying about someone who doesn’t think about you once in a while.