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Head hurts, heart hurts and Facebook hurts: my teenage trauma.
The scroll of shame!
Okay, so yesterday I was looking at my old Facebook account...
It was like a non-stop drama showing off about how sick I was. "My head hurts so bad,” I might die! I think I have the worst flu ever! Please send prayers….!
These are the prime examples of my awkwardness as a teenager.
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Seriously, younger me, you stop! And calm down.
It made me think of what my math teacher said to us. "Girls always say they're sick, but they're fine in real, and you know what? He was our friend on Facebook; I don't know why we didn't unfollow him. Whenever we updated the status or story, he didn't comment online. He came up in class and gave his comments in person. check his dilemma worrisome part 2 most probably.
It's just a feeling of stuff we shared on Facebook; new account, new saga. And, okay, if he had a point to make us realize that some attention to maths is required.
It was an activity thing.
A teenager — reaction to things. Everything felt so huge back then. A little headache felt like massive chaos, And yeah, we're a…
