
Ok so I am going to be gone. But don't wore I will be back and posting in no time do I guess this is good bye with the intention of posting agen.
Come and look at my world. Maybe you'll get lost in the choas, or maybe you'll understand, but all I ask is that you try.
Ok I would not suggest reading this post it is just a vent. Ok so I just got thinking and was thinking you knew so any way. Have you herd the swich foot song the beautiful let down and there CD beautiful let down. Well he says " I don't belong her" well that is how I am beginging to fell with my friends. I mean it just fells like I am so different from all of them and I don't knew I just think that I don't really belong with them some times and I think so of them can tell. Cause when I get uncomfortable I get really quite. But I don't knew I just fell like I am so distant from them. I don't knew it is just so weird. I don't knew I just dint fell comfortable around them some times. I told you not to read this so if you don't like it then I warned you.



Today I went and saw a move with my friends, and when I came home my mom wanted to show me some thing. So I was like ok and she gave me my grades and on the top was a paper that sailed I mead honerol. But that is the thing I liked till I look at my grades. I don't knew I just thought I could do better then that . See when this semester started I was like I am going to get all A's. So I worked for that. See this is why some of my friends say I have low selfastem is because I get heart like this I just think that I could relay do well here and finely just do good. But ever time I go for a goal I never make it. I'm tired of grades and I should just face it I cant get start A's I already work really hard and then times I work my hardest all that happens is I get an F. I don't have low selfastm I am just tired of saying I can do some thing and then being slapped in the face with reality. Being shown that that goal I set I wont make it. That's why I hate days like this.


Ok so for me I think the worst thing about being dyslexic is when I have to ask for help. I don't knew if I am to proud or to scarred people will think I am dumb. But I think the worst encounter I ever had was one day wall we (the class and me) we doing some English homework, and ofcours there is a word that I can not figure out. After multiple tries of sounding it out all ending in defeat I finely ask the girl behind me what the word was. And this is what made me mad was she used one of those tons that just sailed what are you stupid. I think that was what hurt the most. Well all I did was say thank you and turn around. Oh and about to scenic later I forgot the word but didn't have the courage to ask what it was again in fear of the same thing happening. So for me that has to be the hardest thing about being dyslexic.