*I am still debating on whether I should make this a story या a short story, right now this is a short story, but if आप want it to be a full fledged story please टिप्पणी दे so. Please don't copy and please read and review*
My name is Pamela Jones, but call me Pamela and meet my fist. Everyone calls me Pam, everyone, they know not to पार करना, क्रॉस me या anger me ever.
Well it’s not that I’m evil या hot, it’s that I have a major anger issue. When I get angry, someone usually gets punched. My anger issue is what got me suspended for a week, I nearly knocked this kid out. After that day, people knew who I was.
Refreshing but annoying, I can see the girls who whisper behind their hands, shooting me snotty looks. One thing आप need to know about the school, is that girls are way meaner than boys here.
Yeah, they can be scary. But all they do is yell and पंच and get black eye, and then they either shake hands या do the boy glare at each other.
But girls, yeah, they get into your skin. They spread rumors, pictures, notes, anything to ruin your life. And when they get physical, आप better hope there’s a hospital nearby.
Right now आप are पढ़ना my चोटी, शीर्ष secret document, या as every normal and boring being calls, it a diary.
I write down everything in here, I also write down some rules to my sacred girl code. Everything that happens goes into this, it was दिया to me at anger management when I was five. Yes, I was five, आप know little kids can create havoc with just a look of their innocent face.
Anyways, this annoying yet cheerful women gave this to me, she told to me to write down what happens in my life and what I think throughout. I thought it was weird, but then I wrote something and I let out all my frustration on paper, and man did it feel good.
Ever since then, I’ve been लेखन in here. Document is what I call all diaries, but diaries are depicted द्वारा their owners.
Mine for instance, is dubbed as Steel Pinky, a name I gave it after throwing such an ugly color at the दीवार so many times and it was still kept intact. It’s funny because it sounds like I’m plotting to steal something named Pinky. And the special pen (yes pen, not pencil) I use for it is called Unicorn. I called it that because I was thinking of a unicorn when I bought it.
So I dub them all together and I get SUP, Steel Unicorn Pinky, yes laugh, no really laugh, I did. I put Unicorn in the middle because, well यूनिकॉर्न are awesome and deserve to सेकंड to a steel.
Wipe that look off your face.
Remember this, dear readers, tell no one about this book, it’s content, या it’s tips. आप cannot do that okay. It’s cruel and wrong, got it?
Perfect.
My whole life’s on here, it’s technically an ugly और cold version of me. That आप have to read, instead of talk to.
I’m not bragging या anything, but with my silky शाहबलूत चॉकलेट brown hair, and nice dark brown eyes, I’m a bit of a knockout.
Bit of, not a full one, I’m not that fortunate.
So let’s get this straight.
This is a document, not a diary.
I’m Pam Jones.
I have anger issues.
I am strange, and proud to be.
And if this ever gets out, I’ll find you. I’ll get आप back.
Be prepared for my awesomeness!
My name is Pamela Jones, but call me Pamela and meet my fist. Everyone calls me Pam, everyone, they know not to पार करना, क्रॉस me या anger me ever.
Well it’s not that I’m evil या hot, it’s that I have a major anger issue. When I get angry, someone usually gets punched. My anger issue is what got me suspended for a week, I nearly knocked this kid out. After that day, people knew who I was.
Refreshing but annoying, I can see the girls who whisper behind their hands, shooting me snotty looks. One thing आप need to know about the school, is that girls are way meaner than boys here.
Yeah, they can be scary. But all they do is yell and पंच and get black eye, and then they either shake hands या do the boy glare at each other.
But girls, yeah, they get into your skin. They spread rumors, pictures, notes, anything to ruin your life. And when they get physical, आप better hope there’s a hospital nearby.
Right now आप are पढ़ना my चोटी, शीर्ष secret document, या as every normal and boring being calls, it a diary.
I write down everything in here, I also write down some rules to my sacred girl code. Everything that happens goes into this, it was दिया to me at anger management when I was five. Yes, I was five, आप know little kids can create havoc with just a look of their innocent face.
Anyways, this annoying yet cheerful women gave this to me, she told to me to write down what happens in my life and what I think throughout. I thought it was weird, but then I wrote something and I let out all my frustration on paper, and man did it feel good.
Ever since then, I’ve been लेखन in here. Document is what I call all diaries, but diaries are depicted द्वारा their owners.
Mine for instance, is dubbed as Steel Pinky, a name I gave it after throwing such an ugly color at the दीवार so many times and it was still kept intact. It’s funny because it sounds like I’m plotting to steal something named Pinky. And the special pen (yes pen, not pencil) I use for it is called Unicorn. I called it that because I was thinking of a unicorn when I bought it.
So I dub them all together and I get SUP, Steel Unicorn Pinky, yes laugh, no really laugh, I did. I put Unicorn in the middle because, well यूनिकॉर्न are awesome and deserve to सेकंड to a steel.
Wipe that look off your face.
Remember this, dear readers, tell no one about this book, it’s content, या it’s tips. आप cannot do that okay. It’s cruel and wrong, got it?
Perfect.
My whole life’s on here, it’s technically an ugly और cold version of me. That आप have to read, instead of talk to.
I’m not bragging या anything, but with my silky शाहबलूत चॉकलेट brown hair, and nice dark brown eyes, I’m a bit of a knockout.
Bit of, not a full one, I’m not that fortunate.
So let’s get this straight.
This is a document, not a diary.
I’m Pam Jones.
I have anger issues.
I am strange, and proud to be.
And if this ever gets out, I’ll find you. I’ll get आप back.
Be prepared for my awesomeness!
