This is a story about a real person. Dear ...., I feel happy today. Hopefully nothing ruins it. Yesterday, nothing was super fun. I went to Round Table pizza, and the tables were round. I just about pigged out there, and like five guys stared at me while I ate a whole large vegetarian pizza. The funny thing is I'm not even vegetarian, I love meat!!! If I could I would eat a huge 15oz steak. I also had to go to my dad's doctor appointment. Let's just say I'm the adult and my dad is the child. He acts like a 13 year old perverted boy, when really he is a 47 year old man. I'm Michelle Trudeau, and this is the beginning of my "Beautiful" life.
Dear Guy I Like, I just thought I'd let you know now, I'm crazy, a brat, and I never listen. If you can put up with that good luck. I like sappy love stories, and I'm a sucker for guys that have abs. If your reading this, I just thought I warn you. I can't dance for my life, I have two left feet, and I talk before I think. I wish you knew that I like you, and that I think about you everyday. I just can't seem to forget about you no matter how much I want too. I know you don't like me back, but that is ok cuz I know I will get you someday. To the guy I like may he remain unknown
Dear people who are not perfect, No one is perfect, I know that for a fact. Today I was so clumsy that I fell and ripped my brand new pants. The guy I like smiled at me, I'm pretty sure we had a moment,but I could be wrong. My bunnies ate my flip flops. I wasn't too happy about that. I totally had something green stuck in my teeth all day (lettuce), And my hair looked like someone ran over it with a tractor. Life sucks, what is new. At least my pants didnt hit the ground cuz they are two sizes too big and I don't have a belt. I spoke too soon they just hit the ground, and the guy I like is looking. I'm gonna pull my pants up now.
All of this stuff I'm writing is real there is not one fake thing in here, so my pants did actually fall off in front of the guy I like. It was so embarrassing. Note to self from now on I'm eating a belt!
Dear mixed signaler guy, I don't know if you like me or not. Always blowing me kisses,but never saying I love you or I like you. I don't know what to think. Your so hot and cold, I don't know what to do. I know that I like you a lot, but I'm not sure if you feel the same way. You are always sending me mixed signals, so how do I know which one is right? I love you, and you have no clue. So I don't say anything, because you might not feel the same way. I guess I will never know how you really feel.
Dear mean girl, I know it's not good to hate someone,but I definitely hate you. Your rich, snoby, and no one likes you. I tried to be your friend, but you have taken it way too far. You always try to buy my friendship. All the girls pretend to like you, but behind your back they say your childish and annoying as heck. Why do I even bother being around you or text you. I'm glad I'm moving this summer. Maybe I'll stay as far away from you as possible. You have no clue that I don't like you, but you will soon. This is for a real girl I know. I'm tired of feeling sorry for her, because no one likes her. She is always rubbing stuff in my face. I'm so sick of it! I'm glad I won't have to put up with her anymore, but everyone else will. She will find out really soon that I don't like her.
Dear life, I will take everything you throw my way. If it's good or bad I will haul the pain. If something is tiring I might take a rest, but only for a minute. If you start to bore me I will make you fun again. I have no clue what you have in store for me, but I'm ready when you are.