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no one likes you that's why I didn't
invite you to my birthday party if
anyone finds out that we know each other
then everyone will think I'm a loser
like you so stay away from me has anyone
ever said something similar to you if so
you were probably a loser in school like
me most of my classmates didn't even
know I existed and my teachers kept
forgetting my name like one time when I
got an A plus on my report card in math
although I had failed the written math
exam the only way I could explain how
this had happened was that the teacher
had confused me with another girl in our
class who had the same name as me now I
believe that there are two ways to
become popular in high school as a girl
first you are pretty or second you have
a really outgoing personality
unfortunately I hadn't either because I
was ugly and boring hey what will you do
this weekend watch TV with my mom I
guess with your mom don't you have any
friends no I didn't have friends and it
was my mom's fault because she
controlled my whole life down to the
smallest detail put this dress on I like
like it but Mom tight dresses don't fit
my body type my mom didn't care she
forced me to put it on and once I came
back from the dressing room she said oh
God it looks hideous on you I didn't
know someone could look this ugly some
kids don't feel hurt when their parents
criticize them but I am very sensitive I
still remember the last time I dared to
make a joke at home I was six or seven
years old and I said Mom I knew Santa
Claus exists that's because you are
cheap and you would never buy me any
expensive gifts so Santa must have
brought them I was just a child making a
silly joke but my mom freaked out and
said you dare to insult your mother go
to your room so I don't have to see your
ugly face anymore you are ugly ugly ugly
I didn't understand when my joke had
offended her so much but after this
traumatic event I never made a joke
again instead I morphed myself into a
shy boring girl who couldn't offend
anyone it was an adaptation strategy to
survive my mom's cool outbursts of Rage
now you also understand why I'm a weirdo
if my mom had at least sent me to a team
sport to socialize with other kids but
no she forced me to take private
recorder lessons at home and there was
no instrument less cool than a recorder
anyway in 10th Grade I made my first
friend on my bus ride home her name was
Vanessa and she just sat down next to me
and started talking it was less of a
conversation and more of a monologue
from her because she loved talking about
herself her house is on the same street
as mine and one day she knocked on my
door because her dog had run away she
wanted me to help her find him and of
course I agreed because that's what
friends do for each other right well a
few hours later I actually found her dog
hiding under some stairs the strange
thing was that the dog didn't want to go
back home to Vanessa I had to carry him
home to her while he was kicking and
crying when Vanessa saw us she said you
stupid dog mom would kill me if you ran
away then she told me my family bought
him for five thousand dollars when he
was a puppy but he looked a lot cuter
back in then than he does now so I think
I'm gonna sell him again wow she didn't
care at all that her dog was alive and
well she also forgot to thank me for
finding her dog most of you probably
wouldn't want to be friends with someone
like Vanessa but I was a loser and I
couldn't be that picky one day on the
bus Vanessa mentioned that it was her
birthday that weekend cool will you
throw a party no I'm going to visit my
grandma in the countryside now you have
to understand one thing every Monday one
of Vanessa's real friends rode the bus
too and then Vanessa always pretended I
didn't exist she wouldn't say hi or even
look at me stupid as I was I thought you
just forgot about me because she had so
much fun talking to her other friend so
on the Monday after her birthday I went
over to them and said hey Vanessa I hope
you had a great birthday I brought you a
present before Vanessa could respond her
friend said oh my God who is this ugly
duckling and how does it know you
Vanessa ew she doesn't know me and I
don't know her either then she screamed
as loud as she could get away from you
they both started laughing and I went
back to my seat in utter shock I was mad
and thought well she doesn't want my
gift that's her bad but the next day
Vanessa sat back down next to me as if
nothing had happened at all she said the
gift you showed me yesterday do you
still have it with you no I left it home
I didn't want to creep you out again oh
God are you still mad about yesterday
did you understand how nice I've been to
all this time remember when you asked me
if I threw a birthday party and I said
no guess what I lied to you of course I
had a birthday party but it was better
for you not to come because nobody likes
you and all my friends would have made
fun of you because you were a creepy
loser wow while my mom had to put effort
into making me feel bad Vanessa did it
without even trying I responded so am I
your friend of course you are my backup
friend if I don't have anyone better to
talk to then I will hang out with you
looking back Vanessa showed many signs
of narcissistic personality disorder not
only did she have a complete disregard
for my feelings but she also did
everything she could to get other
people's attention she often took
selfies posted them on Instagram with
ridiculous captions underneath like
remind me to never trust someone again
she also fabricated stories to make
herself look better she told me in case
you didn't know I am a great singer I
won an X Factor last year and the only
reason I didn't make it through the
auditions was that I was too young but
Simon Cowell personally approached me
backstage and wanted to exchange numbers
with me so we could stay in touch he
thought I had an incredible voice well
Vanessa's in my friendship came to an
abrupt end what a good-looking boy
started riding our bus too Vanessa told
him ah usually I sit reuse it now but
it's okay I'll just sit next to you by
the way do you like brunettes afterward
Vanessa never felt like talking to me
again she had found a better companion
but the cute boy ran into me once and my
books fell over he picked them up again
and apologized but Vanessa couldn't bear
not being the center of attention even
if it was just for a second so she faked
a loud sneeze that sounded like some
bird chirping
Vanessa why did you just make that sound
oh no I always sneeze like that do you
like it yeah Vanessa was an attention
seeking a little brat Meanwhile my
miserable life didn't change until I
graduated high school I was 18 about to
go to college and ready to reinvent
myself I set all kinds of goals that
this time I would be more social make
lots of friends and be popular and sure
enough when I moved into my dorm I
immediately hit it off with my roommate
Angela she even invited me to a college
party and I thought this was my chance
to show the world the new me but once I
arrived at the party my anxiety kicked
back in I couldn't talk to anyone and
just stood around alone and awkwardly
that's why I got myself a couple of
drinks to relax biggest mistake of my
life I had never drunk alcohol before
and I ended up going over to a couple
that was making out go away you
now it's my turn to make out with your
boyfriend I tried to kiss the guy but
his girlfriend slapped me in the face at
which point I spat at her and yelled I'm
going to sleep with your boyfriend
tonight and there's nothing you can do
about about it meanwhile all my fellow
students were watching and laughing at
me I woke up the next morning feeling so
ashamed of myself that I didn't leave my
dorm room for two weeks eventually I
started attending classes again but by
then I had missed so many classes that
it was impossible for me to catch up on
the material so I completely stopped
spending classes again and fell into a
depression staying in bed all day for
the rest of the semester finally I was
kicked out of college and had to move
back in with my mom it's just like in
the old times now my mom keeps telling
me that she isn't surprised that I
failed college and then I should follow
her career advice from now on I guess
the only thing that changed is that I
now owe ten thousand dollars in student
loans honestly I hate myself I hate my
life and I hate my mom
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