I went to this buddhist meeting,and i wasnt in a good mood that day,i kinda sat on the couch while everyone else was hanging around, baking cookies.I decided to make the best of it,and i walked in the kitchen and they have a dod, and it started barking,and this one boy whispered to this other boy,*the dog is barking cuz hse looks like food,shes fat*i gave them a dirty look and told my friend that drove me there, i was going outside,i sat outside and just cried,cried and cried for 30 minutes and i txted my friend that drove me there that i wanted to leave and she came outside and i told her waht happened and when she was out there the boy that got whispered to called her and said r u coming in,she said what did he say to u ,u dont have to say it just tell me its a mean thing,and he said it was mean.i was soo upset.it just like drew the final line of people making fun of me.i wanted to die.im surprised i made it too 08 alive.
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