Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Since about the 3rd grad i've always hated preps.
Yeah some are ok and a hand full are even my friends.
But still I hate preps.

Unlike most people i can actually hate

Today i woke to a nice morning and decided i should dress, well, nice.
This is VERY rare for me.
Today i wore a long black lacy skirt with jeans underneath and a nice red shirt to show off my mexican-ness.
The morning was great i was happy for once.

I should have known.

With their words of hate since the beginning of the term i was in tears.
Though i was beauiful like a girl going to the prom i was crying like no tomorrow.
I NEVER cry in public.
But it was just SO much i broke down in school...again...all day long.

My plan now is to talk to the powers that be now that i know i won't cry my eyes out in front of them and try to get those bitches suspended for the rest of the term missing their finals and failing their classes

Though on the inside...
I want to kill them all...
Slowly...
and painfully...