Interior Monologue.
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- Mon Oct 13 2003

Have a little read: ... Interior Monologue I can't believe it's happened again, I'm back to square one. I promised myself I would do this, and yet here I am, my arm is covered in blood. I don't feel any pain just a sigh of relief as if all my stress has flown out of me. I've just come back from my end of year prom, I hate that word 'prom', it means socialising, telling people how you are and asking them. Believe me I didn't want to go but my Mum forced me, she said "It would be nice to get and see your friends." Friends? What friends? I don't have friends. Unless friends mean people who throw stones or wet toilet paper at you, pull your hair or call you names then I've got loads! Yeah I know what your thinking, "she's 16! She should be able to stick up for herself!" But
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