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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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Funny thing is that in all my years of school, and I have completed year 12, there wasn't much that really hurt me, verbally or physically. But on the internet I have found words to be quite hurtful.
ok, my story is that most of the time i mind my manners and try to do my job of going to school, getting good grades, and just trying to get along with most people. last week, however, my mom throws me under the bus about two grades. she called me lazy, that i don't apply myself, that she's sick of wasting her time on me, i'm unappreciative, and i should just drop the IB Program right now and go live with my "loser" dad, literally threatening to kick me out of her life. further mor, she gets home at 9:30, has the nerve to order me upstairs and further reprimand me and drain my sanity and self esteem, grounds me from practically everything [not going to lie, but she can just take stuff from me all she wants and i won't be bitter about it], and just when i thought i'd be able to try and go back to my usual routine, the yelling continues the next morning, and this time to add insult to injury, has the guts to compare me to the two jackasss responsible for Columbine High. i've seen a counselor at my school, i've expressed this to my art teacher, ad both of them agree that my mom just can't see how lucky she is that she has me. if only i ould be patched up just as quickly as i got torn apart...
if you read this, that's cool, if you didn't, that's fine too.