The REAL Me

This is about who I really am. I don't understand myself, but I'll try. 100% true

published on August 28, 201542 reads 17 readers 3 completed
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Chapter 2.

Better? Maybe?

I stated school in Davis, California. I was shy due to being sick. I met a girl called Sylvia. We became best friends. But there was one problrm, she was inappropriate. Of course I didn't know that. In third grade I became... overweight. But that is fine now! My dad didn't let me have sweets only fruit. In fourth grade I got another brother. Unfortunately, I have no sisters. The school I went to wasn't good. I had to wear a boring old uniform. There were bad kids to. That was after 3rd grade, i transfered to a new school. I became friends with a boy. He wasn't all that popular. Because of that people kinda... started bullying us.
Luckily I moved back to Los Osos, California. I was messed up in 5th grade. Not exactly a good thing. I made 2 friends. Let's just say I was famous for being mean. I didn't get along with anyone. In 6th grade, I wasn't as bad. But I got glasses. So I was more careful picking fights... not physical fights. I became friend with another girl. She was gentle and laid back. Last year seventh grade. I became friends with a very similar person. She is like in a way. I was pretty much little miss goody two shoes. I also fell in love. With a guy called, Evan. I still like him. If you go to Los Osos Middle School in Los osos, California. Please don't tell him. And I am not talking about DelSanto. Anyway I made even more friends. I am now the same as 7th grade me... that is no achievement... bye!
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TinyOtaku
I am scared of what people think of me after this.
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on September 17, 2015
Speedclaw
Awww
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TinyOtaku
is that a bad awww or a good awww
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on September 02, 2015
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on August 29, 2015