What can I say about school dances? They're loud, fun, and parents think middle schoolers can get pregnant if you go to one. At least, that's what my dad told me. Whatever. I seriously doubt a 13-year-old tomboy's going to get pregnant. They serve cotton candy and soda. What's the harm in that? Seriously. I know our parents want us to be perfect angels, but if they made mistakes, most likely we're going to make some of the same ones, if not all. Nobody can change fate. If it's destined to be like it is, let it be, unless the people actually controlling our lives(us) want it different. Seriously, it's like, "Don't help us unless we want to be helped." I hate always thinking nobody trusts me. My dad says it's because "I don't do the math lessons." I do. I do the ones that are HOMEWORK!! I understand everything. He thinks I should do extra. HELLO!! No way.
BYEAS!! Thanks for listening to me vent.
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