• January 14,2009

    I Pray that This day will be Good day Not a Bad Day, But Guess Not It Isn't . I Remember Does Miserable Days When i was Punch In a face and Strangled By many Because Of one Reason "Gossips" Their was Two Young Girls Sitting Beside me Chatting and Glancing at me with their devilishness Eyes. Then My Classmate Call My Name and said K!! would You Please Help Carry My Things. Sure I replied. I Hurry Close my bag and help her. then the two girls now that i am gone, the hurry snatch my bag and search for gossips. Then Surprisingly They saw My Private Journal They Read it. I wrote many things in My Journal that I hate about my classmate. Then the other was shock because she saw her name in my notebook, she hurry go to his boyfriend and said all of that I wrote about her. The when I came I back is saw My journal In the Floor Opened. I was Shock ,i hurry Took My Journal and Tear It Apart because I know that someone read it and know my secrets. Then the Boyfriend Of The Girl run thought me and punch me in the face. Off Course I was hurt, My Face was Bleeding, i was crying..then suddenly another punch Hit me in my left chin. Then Teacher Saw us Fighting, she hurry stopped the fight. and said what going on? Who started It? Then all of my classmate point at me. in That moment i was shock and depressed Because even my friends betrayed me. They Didn't even talk or rescue me. Today My Heart had been full of shadows, Full of lie , full of hatred and full of Misery..

    To be Continued