I never told u about the day i went to Thailand did i, well, in october 2008 i went to my grandma’s house for a few days and suddenly she said my sister and I were going to Thailand. I was shocked but I agreed to go, my dad didn’t like the idea and neither did my mom, but after a little while they agreed to let me go.The day that i left was really really “SAD” for everyone but my grandparent’s, they were happy, but i wasn’t. i tried not to cry because my grandma was looking at me,that was really sad but everything turned out ok afterall.
The first day of school was really nice, i liked it. After a few day’s i started liking someone his name was RD but it’s been a year and i just didn’t want to like him anymore so i stopped becausehe nerver talked to me or even notice my existance. And also..there was another friend of mine i liked, kind of, well, just as a friend, a good friend!
Back to the title.. i “HATE”the boy’s in my class! well, it was when i stoped likeing RD, that’s when i got called names and since then i have hated the boys in my class, and now they still call me that same name, even the girls call- me that now. 
