Hi guess what I am now going through a big depression so do not be alarmed if I do not come on for months at a time as you may have noticed I am only posting on and off because I realy don't feel like it and I know kids cannot have depressions, only growing pains but this is a real depression and no I will and am not seeing a shrink because it is my problem and not theirs. Well it all started how I was averaging together my science quizzes, and I found out I had a 74 average in science. Now that is really bad for me because my mom expects me to be a good student while all I want to do is art. That was during the Pep Rally ( a celebration our school has every year). And then before that I was even more upset because this girl was sitting in front of me and I accidently hit her with the pom-poms we had gotten to route for our teams and I said sorry and she got sooo pissed and when it was time to cheer again she was waving her pom-pom so violently and was whacking me with it and it hurt really bad and my friends stuck up for me because I was ready to cry becfause it hurt REALLY BAD I am not a baby it just hurt a lot because she used the stick part and not the streamer part. And then they got in this whole fight which ended in me being called an a** hole when all I did was accidently hit her. Then I figured out my science grade and our team was losing so I was just so mad I sat down and never got up and I looked so sad my friends said and everyone thought I was crazy because while everyone else was cheering I was just sitting there like a loser and usually I would care but not this time. Then when it was over because we lost the principal made us get out last and then we went to our science teacher andI asked him if there was any way we could make up for our grades like extra credit or something but he said no and I asked him if I really got a 74 and he said yeah and laughed in my face and we got so mad we threw our pom-poms at him and told him he was a horrible teacher and he didn't care he just walked away. Then we went to our French teacher and threw our backpacks on the ground and he talked to us and was really nice and told us to keep our hopes up and stuff and then we left and kicked our pom-poms around and then I got in the car and right away admitted I got a 74 average and she got so mad and since my sister's team had won the pep rally she was waving pom-poms in my face and telling me how much I suck and stuff and then I was miserable and I got an e-mail from my friend saying she couldnt come to my sisters party and my mom got mad and didnt believe her excuse so she banned me from going to her party to get back at her and I was so depressed that I just ran in my room and wrote a 7-page story about my dream life. Then I sketched some more dragons and dogs and stuff and finally came out and tried to call my friend but her caller ID required me to identify myself so I did and it hung up on me so I just went back on here and now I am soooo depressed. I was so happy in the beginning of the day because my art teacher had told me she had shown my artwork to the other art teacher and the other classes and she said they all loved it and I was so happy because that is the second time she has shown my artwork to other people and it felt real good. Anyway, just telling you of my miserable life. Have a nice day and sorry I took up so much room with my stupid story.
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