The Blog of Gabrielle Villafuerza

Many of my friends left me. The ones I had left didn't stay around much longer. So I started all over again once again. You know how that awkward first day of school goes. And then the second week. And then the first month. I'm still making no progress. I'm social but socially awkward on top of that. Now I'm the kid trying too hard. Making a stranger cookies for their birthday, giving free rides to places like I enjoy be used, being a floor mat at that. Ugh. And I write this to you dear blog, because your the only one that seems to follow along. One day, just like Anne Frank, my only friend, my diary, will be read by the world, and everyone will feel what I felt.