This world I swear is out to get me. So I was drying my hair and my mum told me my hair was dry. It wasn't but she kept saying that so I go to turn off the blow dryer and I finally did after four minutes because the switch was stuck. I turn it off and it starts to smoke. I yelled "HOLY MOTHER OF HADES IT'S SMOKING" ( Panic! at the Disco just came on. I write sins not tragedies. One of my favorite bands.) So it now smells like a firework went off in the bathroom. We had to play soccer in wellness and although I love soccer every forking time I play soccer at school I get hit in the stomach or head. I got hit in the side.  What makes it worse is every time something that can fly or hover or whatever goes above my knees I freak. I apparently have a fear of flying objects. Also I hate being surrounded by people because I am not a people person crowded places is a no. I also hate to be touched. There is certain people that I they touch me I don't freak. Honestly what have I done to this life for it to hate me so.

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4/3/17
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