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Screw my life. And screw you too.
Screamer (2013-06-08 02:29:00)Kudos for the mayonnaise reference.
@Kunt Not to be rude, but did you actually finish reading the thread...?
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little5 (2013-06-08 21:03:38)You're from Georgia. CRCT is Criterion-Reference-Competency test and has 5 subjects in 5th grade and 4 in 4th. 2nd graders don't have to take it.
little5 (2013-06-08 21:08:51)K, close request please because some of these actually are true. If you are 23, you wouldn't actually be on a site full of kids. If you hate this so bad, quit, if not, just suck it up. KTHXBAI
AntiChrist (2013-06-09 14:29:22)I'm not 23. My DAD was 23 after this stuff happened to him. Did you even read the topic? And little5, if your dad would beat you for being an atheist, I think that gives us all another reason not to be Christian.
AntiChrist (2013-06-09 14:30:07)@Zeon
Do you have a reason for me to close this or are you just riding the bandwagon?
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I am sick and tired of people telling their fake life stories or thinking just because your parents know how to discipline you correctly you can go tell people you are "abused". None of you have depression unless you are diagnosed with it. No, you can not diagnose yourself with depression,anxiety, or bi-polar or anything like that as much as mayonnaise is an instrument.
Do you know that in my experience, only 1/40 kids actually do have real problems with their life? If you are twelve years old or even only just fifeteen, you've never had experienced real, unique pain that nobody else has.
Don't tell me that people can't not feel real pain just because of a young age. First of all, getting depression is super rare for younger teenagers and can't ever happen when you are 8 or 9. People who actually do have real kinds of problems in their life never talk about it. Same goes for anxiety.
Now, let me tell you something., I am quite possibly the only one... The ONLY person who has the right to complain about their life. If your life story really is like mine, without any exaggerations, then you WILL NOT comment on this thread talking about how you can relate to me. Every single person who always tries to tell people that they can relate, are liars and delusional retards that just want to feel special.
I lost an eye when I was 7 years old. Now, when I was in that awful pain, screaming and crying for hours, in horrible fear of what would happen to me next because of my stupid baby sitter who couldn't be carefull playing with his Beebee gun or whatever the hell it's called, who couldn't be carefull, was anyone there to help me get calm, or help me get to a hospital? No. My baby sitter decided to take off and runaway from taking responsibility for what he did and nobody heard from him again. He got away with it. Welcome to reality.
When I was finally taken to the hospital by my neighbors, I had to accept living with an eye patch for the rest of my life. After that shock I wasn't able to speak for a couple of months. That didn't affect my whole life though, because I was happy again by the time I was able to talk.
Most people would lie and say they had depression because if it that lasted for their entire life and add unrealistic stories about them being made fun of for having an eye patch. But I lived in the REAL WORLD where I was still accepted.
Now here's what really affected my life, by the time I started high school, one teacher kept failing me because I "turned her daughter into an atheist".
You see, he was a math teacher and I was friends with his daughter. We were the same age and a convo about religion came up, I shared my opinions on why I stopped being a Christian and told facts about human evolution and that kind of stuff. She took interest and eventually decided to tell her parents she was no longer a Christian.
For some strange reason, her dumbass mother found it necessary to BEAT her. Yeah, that's real rational of her. Beating someone for their own beliefs. Naturally, she was dragged into telling why she was an atheist now and I was only a small part of the reason. Of course, since I was the only person involved that wasn't anything like buzzfeed from YouTube who her parents had no control over from sharing scientific facts, her dad decided to stop helping me with math every time I asked a question and I was never freaking able to get anywhere. Then he blamed me for not passing the CRCT ( state test) and failed me. My parents would only assume I was making excuses so I had to repeat 9th grade instead of getting to move on with the few friends I actually cared about in this world.
He tried to fail me again but I was moved to a different school instead. 10th grade was extremely difficult and I didn't have any video games or electronic devises at all to go on google to find answers or do anything other than read in my free time. Anything I wanted, I had to save up money to buy myself, which I only got on my birthday or from my job at a small airport. I mean, really small it was just a few acres... Anyway I wasn't allowed to date until Ii got to college but my first GF decided to cheat on me and smash all my stuff before returning it to my home. Not to mention, she stole 400 dollars from me that I needed to pay for my apartment.
But that's ok, guess who got to sleep in their car for 8 months? But wait there's more. My friends that I thought I could trust decided one day to bring cocaine in my car and I ended up getting arrested. After I was released from prison four and a half years later, I got my life back together and moved on instead of complaining about it.
I am 23 years old now, but this isn't my life story. I lied. This shows how easy it is to lie on the Internet. But this IS stuff that really happened to my dad. I am the only one besides my mom who knows about it and he is a happy person.
You see, he didn't go online saying his entire life sucks. Infact, each of you who act like a thing that happened as a child affect your whole life, has been lying about their life story. Now you can identify the liars. Have fun with that.
And to you wannabe 90s kids that want to think they're depressed, screw you. And screw your life too, because of you've been acting like you know what hell is like, then that's what you need.