Sorry. I don't have time
I am currently in my room. I am crying my eyes out. I have very bad scars on my hand. I dog is teething, and it hurts. He thinks I am a chew toy. And of course school is not being nice to me. Nor some of my friends. I have cried everyday this week so far. I even heard my friend, who goes on wattpad, say yay, in a happy tone, when I said I had to go study this morning. I am just going to go before I start to cry.
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