~SapphireStar~
01-08-2006, 09:33 PM
Dear Diary,
They told me that I was the ugliest thing they'd ever seen, and i
started
to cry. I went home and Jake called me. I thought the day would get better.
But he told me that long distance relationships dont work out. He lived in
California, and I moved to Michigan. Then I told him I loved him and that I
missed him. He told me that the only reason he ever went out with me was
because I was a joke, and he was dared to. Then he dumped me. We were going
out for two and a half years!
November 9,1999
Today got a little better.
I miss jake so much
you dont even know diary!!!! But he even changed his number so I wouldn't
call him. But the most hottest guy at school asked me to the dance! And
those prissy girls that said im ugly let me hang out with them at lunch
today. It was cool!!
November 10,1999
I'm crying right now... turns out that hot guy was a jerk at the dance he
poured his punch on me, and those girls ripped my dress and everyone
started laughing. Then my grandma told me today that mom and dad got in a
little car accident today at work. They're in critical condition, they
might die. I can't write anymore.
November 11, 1999
Todays a saturday... but me and grandma were at the hospital all night
long. Dad died this morning. Mom is going to live, but she's crippled for
her life. I wanna die too. while we were at the hospital grandma found out
that she had cancer in her stomach. She has to go on chemo-therapy. I cant
believe daddy died. I'm crying more then I have my whole life. I'm in
shock. I cant write...I'm too tired. I need sleep.
November 12
Daddy is not dead! He can't be! Its all a dream. My life is perfect. Jake
still loves me. I can barely write. I'm crying too much. I wanna die. Take
me. Bye...
*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*
One day later, Lisa was found dead in her basement. She had hung herself
with a yellow rope. I am her mother. My name is Maranda Gonzalez. The
reason I wrote this e-mail to all of you, is because no one else deserves
what my daughter had. Please remember that everyone needs love. Everyone
needs a hug everyday. No one should be made fun of, or insulted. No one
deserves to die like Lisa did. All of you please dont be the popular prissy
girls that put other people down to make themselves feel better! Please
dont be the awful posessed date for the dance that makes people cry. Now
please do me the honor of sending this to as many people as you can think
of. So that way everyone will know not to be a jerk.
Thank you.
Everyone who send this will be rewarded with a random act of kindness..
this i promise you!
Forward Message
Anyone else just get this in a PM? And does anyone believe it? Im sorry, but I dont believe crap like this. Call me harsh if you will, but the amount of these I receive in emails is a joke.
They told me that I was the ugliest thing they'd ever seen, and i
started
to cry. I went home and Jake called me. I thought the day would get better.
But he told me that long distance relationships dont work out. He lived in
California, and I moved to Michigan. Then I told him I loved him and that I
missed him. He told me that the only reason he ever went out with me was
because I was a joke, and he was dared to. Then he dumped me. We were going
out for two and a half years!
November 9,1999
Today got a little better.
I miss jake so much
you dont even know diary!!!! But he even changed his number so I wouldn't
call him. But the most hottest guy at school asked me to the dance! And
those prissy girls that said im ugly let me hang out with them at lunch
today. It was cool!!
November 10,1999
I'm crying right now... turns out that hot guy was a jerk at the dance he
poured his punch on me, and those girls ripped my dress and everyone
started laughing. Then my grandma told me today that mom and dad got in a
little car accident today at work. They're in critical condition, they
might die. I can't write anymore.
November 11, 1999
Todays a saturday... but me and grandma were at the hospital all night
long. Dad died this morning. Mom is going to live, but she's crippled for
her life. I wanna die too. while we were at the hospital grandma found out
that she had cancer in her stomach. She has to go on chemo-therapy. I cant
believe daddy died. I'm crying more then I have my whole life. I'm in
shock. I cant write...I'm too tired. I need sleep.
November 12
Daddy is not dead! He can't be! Its all a dream. My life is perfect. Jake
still loves me. I can barely write. I'm crying too much. I wanna die. Take
me. Bye...
*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*
One day later, Lisa was found dead in her basement. She had hung herself
with a yellow rope. I am her mother. My name is Maranda Gonzalez. The
reason I wrote this e-mail to all of you, is because no one else deserves
what my daughter had. Please remember that everyone needs love. Everyone
needs a hug everyday. No one should be made fun of, or insulted. No one
deserves to die like Lisa did. All of you please dont be the popular prissy
girls that put other people down to make themselves feel better! Please
dont be the awful posessed date for the dance that makes people cry. Now
please do me the honor of sending this to as many people as you can think
of. So that way everyone will know not to be a jerk.
Thank you.
Everyone who send this will be rewarded with a random act of kindness..
this i promise you!
Forward Message
Anyone else just get this in a PM? And does anyone believe it? Im sorry, but I dont believe crap like this. Call me harsh if you will, but the amount of these I receive in emails is a joke.