I’m not going into too many details, but I went home half an hour early. And I never, ever go home early. Also my mother and I will have a talk later about all this. Watching some funni stuff now to feel better.
Why does this have to happen to me? To anyone, really? Why do there have to be people who abuse others for seemly no reason? I wish nothing but pain and horrors upon those kinda people…
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