I'm Sick

Today is going horrible. It is Football Sunday. I'm going for the Giants. I have't gone out all weekend. I haven't seen my friends in days, I hope they haven't forgot about me. I haven't done anything for them to remember me. I missed so much drama last night. I'm kind of glad, but at the same time, I wish I was there. 

I have school tomorrow, but I don't want to go. I have a lot of homework to do today, but instead, I'm writing to you. I hope someone is reading. Don't worry, this will get more interesting when I start to go out again. I just want you to get to know me first.

My favorite color is red. I don't really like either sides of my family. I love to look nice. I am in all advanced classes in high school. I have a tight closed group of friends. I have many friends outside of that group. I want to be a doctor, but I hate Science. I don't have a steady crush. I have never had a boyfriend. I've never been kissed. I like basketball, but I'm to nervous to play on a team. I am deadly afraid of public speaking. Thats all I can think of. Any questions, email me. By the way; I'm sick *cough, cough*

Let Me Introduce Myself

You can call me Vicki. I need help. I have more friends than i ever had, but I am still unhappy. I used to stay home every day, now I am out all of the time. I feel that guys don't notice me. When I have a crush on someone, my friends will pick out someone 100xs uglier than what I was thinking. I wonder if they think I can only go out with ugly people. When I'm out with my friends, I am definitely the black sheep. I'm not as outgoing as my friends. Not to brag or anything, but I'm noticeably a lot smarter than my friends.

Now I'm going to tell you why I'm posting. I need you to save my life. I don't like it. It could be much worse, I know, but I think it can be a whole lot better. I just want you to listen how my day was, and tell me what to do to enjoy them. Please leave you two cents, good or bad.

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