HERE IS A TRANSLATION FOR BEANSY:

Thank you for making me almost want to cry. Cannot one just be left alone? : A Freshman boy asks if i mind if he sits with me at lunch, i say sure. He asks "Are you a senior?" I reply, "Yes" He goes on to ask, "Do you really not have anyone you can sit with at lunch?" I stare at him as calmly as possible and slowly say "No. I dont. Because I don't have any friends. Thank you kindly for pointing that out."
"You really have no friends you can sit with?" He asks as he continues to prod at my heart with a fire poker, .. not literally but you get it.
"I have a few but my boyfriend's sister sits with them and she hates me so no I dont sit with them." I say while staring at him in awe of how obliviously rude he is being to a stranger.
"Why doesn't he come sit with you?"
"Because. My boyfriend is in college. He graduated last year."
And with that , it has all magically come together for him.
"Ahh" he says as a lightbulb turned on above his head. "I thought he was here and just didn't sit with you."
"Right." I say, dying to get out of the room.

I spoke my mind. If you're pissed, deal with it. I am counting down the days and I can't wait until I am done with this forever.
I said something during a discussion in Psychology that I believe most teenagers disagree with. Basically, I told them that I think teenagers are stupid, annoying, and irresponsible unlike what they believe... that they are the leaders of tomorrow and highly important.

Why are people so obliviously cruel? Oh, like you weren't aware of what you were saying? Okay. That's odd. see above, Freshman boy.

I can't take preschoolers today. I t.a. for pre-schoolers and I didn't want to see them today. But turns out, they were okay. I kind of love them alot, really.

Well, one things for sure. Children are disgustingly sick and also... A boy next to me in the computer lab was picking at a scab on his arm. Gag me with a spoon x2.

Young is vair vair hot. Yum. Ew, I'm sick. Mr. Young is yummy and quite attractive. Oh my, I think a teacher is handsome. Shame on me

oh but it's so true. Come back to me, Roman. "Tomorrow, tomorrow... I'll love you up tomorrow. It's only a day awayyy." It's true that Mr. Young is v. v. good looking. But I want Roman. Tomorrow, I will erm... love him up.

He is so cute! His hair is a tad bit droopy, though. Yuck I'm gross. Sadly, Mr. Young is still appealing to me. His hair is kind of soggy looking though.

Love me please. I don't need no haters. I can't believe I called them. Loser extraordinaire. Canadian, eh? It'd be cool if people would love me. I dont want anyone to hate me. I called... um... well I'll tell you later who I called but I'm not saying it on here.

Regards, in the better category, Best Regards...ish
- Jessica Michele W. me.

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