Some of you know a previous post with the same title from my previous blog, “Heal Over,” but now, as proof of how much people care for my life, I’ll complete it, a little more, with present events, but first, I’ll throw in previous things, already said in “Heal Over.”
I don’t know why, but The Trinity seems to be the center of attention for the whole school, we’re the ones who were attacked by monkeys, we’re the ones who always seem to be friendly and all, but most important, we’re the victims of every rumor, and it’s starting to get me furious, and y’all know how my soul gets troubled, vengeful and heavy when I’m furious.
I’ve been notified that in 6th grade there was a guy who was telling everyone that he saw my report card, and that I wasn’t what everyone thought I was, because he only saw F’s, nothing more, thank God he left school, because if he was still there by the time I knew this, The Trinity wouldn’t have been united because I’d have gone to jail. I’m not furious for the rumor, I’m furious for the fact that he lied, I’m a very intelligent person, everybody knows that, and this fat, short, annoying guy who I hardly ever talked to, tells everyone I had F’s? To his information, I never got an F as a final grade… Unlike him, he was just jealous of me… I guess… Once again: I’m such a celebrity.
Another time was when this girl, Vanessa, made us fight with another girl, Thais, just becuase she was mad with Thais, she wanted to involve us, and why US? that’s what I wanna know, why not the other girls, why Cary, Sofy and I? I dunno, and that really surprised us, since Vanessa was always polite, gentil and friendly towards everyone, until she came up to us and said that whenever we weren’t near, Thais would say how we were only trying to catch attention, and blablabla, we discovered it was all a lie, from Vanessa’s own mouth, well, we’re still friends with her, it’s not worth it anyways, she was angry one day, what’s the deal, right? She’s always been a good friend, but, once again, why us?
Now, here’s the most recent one. There is this boy, in our ex-class, his name is Victor, and he repeated 7th grade, because of being irresponsible throughout the year, only beginning to focus in the last weeks. I never liked him, actually, he bacame this person trapped into a virtual protective shell, isolated from everyone, when some teacher asks us to walk with him, it gets me mad, why us? Ask someone who knows him. If we say anything to him, even a positive thing, and he starts throwing all these thoughtless insults at as us, like we did something wrong. Well, anyways, I felt real bad for him repeating 7th grade, I wold be depressed, desperate and dead in the inside… (Hey, these could be my 3 d’s! Cool!) and everytime I saw him in the halls, I’d say a hello, and all, just for him to feel more comfortable to know that we don’t look at him as the person who repeated 7th grade, just as Victor, the guy who BACK-STABBED ME! Now, he’s telling everyone in his 7th grader-world that I stole something from him, it’s such a fake lie that he doesn’t even tell what I supposedly stole from him, I never talked to him, and everyone knows I’m not a robber, I’m anything BUT a robber, Victor should really think before he says anything like this, I was shocked because I hardly ever knew him, that doesn’t give him any right to do that… After all, I’ve been witness that every single “real” bills he finds in the floor, he says it’s his, even though it’s somebody else’s, HE’S the one wo steals around here, not me… I actually don’t care if he’s in 7th grade or not, what surprised me was the fact that it took him long to repeat, he doesn’t have the greatest grades in the world, nor the attitude, this rumor really got me angry.
These were probably not the only rumors talking about me, or The Trinity, but if there’s something I hate, it’s lying, specially when it’s about me, I just wish I’d know about every rumor about me, so I could explain it’s just a rumor, and open other’s peoples eyes, for them to stop being such idiots, and start to be more mature, and not to believe what untrustworthy people tell them.