ugh! I don't know what's going on with me yesterday.. I felt extremely sad about things.. I don't know aaaaa!!..
so during the beginning of the day I was really happy.. you know.. just a normal childish girl playing and fooling around being.. well.. uh.. Childish. So anyways during lunch we were inside the classroom cuz we were assigned to fix the bulletin board.. and also later that day we will have food ionside the classroom so during lunch.. we descided to check on the food if we had them delivered th right food.. so we opened a styrophome filled with chicken and other stuff, suddenly.. our Assistant principal for Discipline came in our room.. she accused us for eating aaaaahh!.. then she took our ID's.. but that's not even an inch of a reason why I'm sad.. so anyways let's just skip these parts.. It was already our homeroom time in the afternoon.. we ate some Filipino foods like Biko, Kalamares, Lechon, Puto and other mouth-watering food goodness..so then after that.. it was already our dismissal time.. I was having 2nd thoughts if I was gonna take the 1st trip or I'll take the last trip of our service.. but still I ended up taking the last trip.. But right after that decision I felt weird.. like sad and depressed and I don't know why.. Maybe it's because my best friend has chicken pox so she's not with me.. But I don't think that's the main reason I'm sad.. uugghh!! I just donn't get it.. So when we were already on our "tambayan" Big Bro (Angelene Laciste) was just playing with her guitar while others were listening.. I decided to just stay at the corner and think about stuff.. and trust me.. I'm not being a drama queen.. cuz I hate those.. I'm really depressed and it was no joke.. then Big bro wanted her guitar tuned up so she wanted to go to brother darwin.. everyone tagged along with her.. except me.. she said "huuy wag nio iwan c abielle"2x.. but no one listened so she herself ws coming back for me.. she's really nice.. but her friend pulled her away so I was left alone.. then right after that very moment.. tears dropped down my eyes.. and I was so so depressed.. they came back and cought me crying.. Big bro said to leave me alone and let me get it all out.. But I don't like that.. when i cry.. I want people to comfort me to make me feel loved.. But I don't blame 'em.. after a few minuites I stopped crying.. then they came and talked to me.. but still I remained quiet.. we then changed our spot and moved to the green bench.. Big Bro and Tin Tin managed to make me laugh for a while.. but then tin tin and big bro were having fun with each other.. so I don't know.. I just thought that before that's what Kuya does for me.. but now that I'm crying she's not even at my side..so i just then decided to run to the payphone and call Abi.. I cried again.. then kuya and her friend came running after me.. that was sweet but still i was extremely sad so I wanted them to leave me for a while cuz I'm gonna talk to Abi.. so they left.. i just came home and made kuya promise that he'll eat with me during recess and lunch.. that cheered me up a bit.. Still I was really confused why i'm depressed. haiii
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Abielle
well..my real name is ABIELLE.. baby- A is just my nickname I am a girl with great dreams.. I love to sing and am usually active in various activities and I LOVE THE INTERNET! its probably my life! LOL..
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