lars90
Bluelighter
First of I have no Idea where to post this thread that why I chose this forum feel free to change the forum if you like Mods 
Well I just wanted to share this because there is nobody on earth in my life that is my friend who I could talk to this about. So I decided I would post it here.
Its about my self and I hate posting this feeling crap but sometimes you just have to get something of your mind and sense Im pretty anonmous here (I mean this in a way that I will most probably not ever speak to any of you guys).
You can skip this Paragraph if you dont feel like reading bunches its just a short record of my popularity life.
So heres the thing my whole life goes of and on of being a outsider or being popular. I have always wanted to have a bunch of friends and love my life and I was only really able to achive this in 2 points of my life once in 4th grade when I changed and the people in my class started liking me again( this was the first time I really liked my life
) . They had hated me an been mean until that point. Well then 6th grade I had a huge fight with one guy I made up with by now again. I changed again and started being grochy to everyone because I was in a bad mood because of him all the time. after that I had no firends again until I moved to the USA for 1 year. I wasnt really poplular there but I had firends and I had good friends the ones you wish you had for a life long. The kind of friends lagh about evrything with and you would never start a fight with. They accsepted me for what I was probaly because I accsepted them for what they were. Well then I moved back to germany and everyone started hating em again once again even after coming in a new class. Then after a year I started fighting with my self to change and I did they accsept me now and I have bunches of freinds and Im meeting lots of new people again aswell. Now I am 16. But what if.
What if I make a misstake I start changed to be mean and grocuchy again what if they dont accsept me what if I make an idiot of my self. What if I end up at the way bottum again?What if I mess around with people that I should be better not messed with and I am back to the ground again? Its so easy to fall down but its so hard to climb up again! I wouldnt be able to do the whole thing again. I just want this life so badly and I have always wanted it so why shoulnd it be granted to me to live this way? Oh gosh the more I think about this the more critical it gets
I really dont know what I would do. At first I even threid the whole thing with alkohol but I really dint need it. I am fine without being drunk aswell. That could have ended fatal as well! I wwas lucky.
What do I think I will get with this post? Or why am I psoting this?
Well I though you guys might be able to tell me something to the point I am standing put your opinion on this down write some inspireing words.
I really really hate always posting things about my self here and I rather like helping others but I really had to tell this to someone get it off my mind ...

Well I just wanted to share this because there is nobody on earth in my life that is my friend who I could talk to this about. So I decided I would post it here.
Its about my self and I hate posting this feeling crap but sometimes you just have to get something of your mind and sense Im pretty anonmous here (I mean this in a way that I will most probably not ever speak to any of you guys).
You can skip this Paragraph if you dont feel like reading bunches its just a short record of my popularity life.
So heres the thing my whole life goes of and on of being a outsider or being popular. I have always wanted to have a bunch of friends and love my life and I was only really able to achive this in 2 points of my life once in 4th grade when I changed and the people in my class started liking me again( this was the first time I really liked my life

What if I make a misstake I start changed to be mean and grocuchy again what if they dont accsept me what if I make an idiot of my self. What if I end up at the way bottum again?What if I mess around with people that I should be better not messed with and I am back to the ground again? Its so easy to fall down but its so hard to climb up again! I wouldnt be able to do the whole thing again. I just want this life so badly and I have always wanted it so why shoulnd it be granted to me to live this way? Oh gosh the more I think about this the more critical it gets

I really dont know what I would do. At first I even threid the whole thing with alkohol but I really dint need it. I am fine without being drunk aswell. That could have ended fatal as well! I wwas lucky.
What do I think I will get with this post? Or why am I psoting this?
Well I though you guys might be able to tell me something to the point I am standing put your opinion on this down write some inspireing words.
I really really hate always posting things about my self here and I rather like helping others but I really had to tell this to someone get it off my mind ...