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I hate that f***** b****
That b***, before the end of the class she asked me to give her my notebook because she had to check something out and when I gave it to her she started to look at my left arm, and I notice she was looking at my scars, and out of nothing she asked "why did you cut?" It wasn't the question, I'm use to the question but it bothers me is the way she asked, like if I have done something really bad and I should be ashame of, I didn't answer her question I just grab my notebook and left, she made me feel so bad, she's a ****in* b***, she doesn't know me, today was the second class I had, she does she think she is to ask me that? I'm so mad, a few hours ago I was really bad, but now I'm mad, I won't let that b*** to make me feel bad about myself, when is really hard to make me feel good about myself.
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