The Dark Horse
12th October 2001
GCSEs coming up. Who cares? My Mum, apparently. Not me though. Just go on minding my own business. People aren't noticing me. Why are they not noticing me? Because they're stupid. I'm the cool one. I'm the best. I know it. They call me the loner, the idiot, if they bother calling me anything at all. All I want is a friend. What's the point of life if nobody listens to you? But I shall make it. Somehow, through whatever means, I shall make it.
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