The Benefits Of Being A Weirdo

Well, this is my autobiography! My life is pretty weird so I thought to myself 'Hey, I find my life weird, so other people might enjoy it too!' because I do enjoy my life, I really do. So go ahead! Read all about the benefits (and...ummmm...not so beneficial benefits) of being a weirdo.


9. Hate And Hurt

Well, we had a school trip to London zoo and I was pretty disappointed. Everyone says that London is amazing, but all I saw were dirty buildings; just like here in Bedford. There was also a hobo. When I said that I didn’t like London I got loads of hate from those stupid girls on the bus.

You know the ones; every school has them. The ugly, bleached blondes who think they’re so pretty and amazing and have all the boys hanging around them like flies. Somehow I never quite fit into that group; having natural hair and being self-conscious.

Also, on sports day, my mum took me to MacDonald's, as a treat. I saw Pinky and asked if I could go and talk to them and she let me. Turns out, he was there with some girls and he made it pretty clear I wasn’t really a part of their group so I left. My mum didn’t even realize how down I was. I got sun burnt down at the track; hurt in more ways than one, I guess.

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