Everybody compliments me for my hair, blonde, long, curly. What they don't know is that I have cancer, and I spent a lot to have the most real looking wig.



This morning I found a pamphlet for alcohol counseling on my front door. I think it's from the guy that picks up my recycling.



In 8th grade I made a bet with my bestfriend. I had to date my math teacher's daughter. Next month we are celebrating our 10th anniversary.



Yesterday my friend (a guy) confessed me his love. At first I thought he was serious, but before I could say anything he bursted out laughing and told me he was kidding. I laughed too, but inside, I wish he was serious, because i've loved him for so long...



I've been diagnosed with terminal lung cancer. I don't know how to tell my family.


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