I had a journal in high school that we kept as an assignment for class. The teacher wouldn't read it;she would scan through in front of us it looking at the dates and length of the entries to make sure we were doing them. Mine was stolen and read by a bunch of kids. In it, I had wrote about how I liked a girl, the interactions we had, and how I was building the courage to ask her out. They made fun of me for it, including her brother and she totally found out. I ended up changing schools for something completely unrelated, but I like my new school more. The initial school was full of assholes.