Ok. I'm seriously doubting telling you all this. I'm afraid you will leave and laugh, be like the people I have to be around at school in real life but I need to tell someone...anyone. I need it off my chest. If I lose a few people then maybe you weren't really my friends.

Where I live, its terrible. One of the worst apartment complexes.  Not many people are nice here. And the landlord/lady..who ever fucking owns Eatondale is also a jerk. I never met them. And its not just about the No Pets rule.

This place is horrible. We don't have much damn furniture here. Want to know why? I probably can't tell you...

They tried everything....

Nothing works...

Nothing!

Sometimes I can't even sleep...sometimes I don't even want to.

How can anyone sleep?

How...

Its so fucking uncomfortable...

People point it out at school and they act like I can do something about it...

I can't...

I'm not lucky.

The stains on the wall...

Its like a battle...

We are loosing...

They won't go away...

It gets worse and worse...

I can see the bites in my hands and  arms sometimes...

I feel like shit...

My mom is trying...

Its not working..

I hate this apartment..

We have inspection tomorrow...

I'm tired...

I don't know when I gave up...

When I said...

I quit...

But I can't take it anymore....

I feel trapped....

I'm afraid to tell anyone... Why did I even bother trying!?

I fucking hate it here...

Sorry for wasting your time....