Everything is not perfect right now.

Every thing is not perfect right now. I'm having fights (Not to many). I am losing friends (1 friend). It is hard. I'm not perfect. I've been sad sometimes. Sometimes I'm happy. It's hard. That is not right. I was normaly happy in Arizona. Where I live now people hate me. Maybe it is because I'm new or because they don't know me, or it is because this boy that was in my class told a mean romare. My life is hard because I have alot of problems at school. I've really mad at that boy. Almost every boy that was in my class hated me. My life is different.