User blog comment:Cartoonprincess/Hey Guys, Let's Let It *All* Out ;D/@comment-3027660-20110723171450

Ok. I will say some of my secrets.

I tried to smoke once and I hate it. I never did that again.

Six, seventh, and eigth grade was horrible. In sixth grade, I felt like I was lonely because my friends never hung out with me, seventh grade felt like I was embarrassed for no reason, and in eighth grade my best friend stopped hanging out with me and my friends, and then changed. Now my ex-best friend hates me because I accidentally said she looked pregnant, but I apologized for it.

I hate this guy in my class while in eighth grade because he was annoying and I had to sit next to him which made me hate him more.