in High School


I’m just about getting over an allergic reaction. My face kept itching in class, but I didn’t scratch because I would’ve looked really weird. At least it was my face … so when I was tempted to, all I did was rub my face. I don’t want to think of what would have happened if I’d have to scratch my arse in class.

Strange thing in class today. Alexander and Shed swooped down on me and told me that No, I’m not a real Dusun, huiiii, bikin malu saja, you should be ashamed of yourself.

Wah! Racist!!

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