I looked at myself in the mirror today and realized that the reason
that I don't have a boyfriend is because I am not all that pretty or
skinny or anything anyone could like beyond my sense of
humor. Im not beleiveable, and why should I be right?
I try so hard to be pretty and to be liked and beleived but all
has failed as it always has. Oh and by the way I do have a
counslor chick, my mom and I go to family counceling.
Maybe I was wrong about Josh. Maybe he is not all that cool.
Maybe all he does diserve is a immature 7th grader. I don't care
what people think anymore, whats the point in caring??? Nobody
will listen to me anyways. You make me want to cry Josh, about
everything you say. I used to care about you but I don't anymore.
the one, the only,
Rach
pretty day