Friday, February 6, 2015

back here again.

I don't know right now.
Hell of a way to start a sentence, amirite?

Nothings really going on for me right now, but I feel the need to talk about my menial life anyways.
But there's not much to say, now, is there?
English teacher has been having us write poetry, so that's pretty good, considering I write poetry all the time anyway.
Also my grandma is visiting. She has to stay in my room though. Luckily I have two beds.
Also I'll be seventeen really soon. It's February 6th today, so it's about 27 days from now.
Does that mean next year I'll be considered an adult? I hope not.
I fear responsibility.

Also, I'm afraid of doors. Just thought I'd share.

Kind of a weird thing to fear, I'll admit. I mean, I don't just see a door and run away screaming or anything. It's more like, I fear what could be behind the door. I don't even want to look.

I guess that might have sounded a bit philosophical, but really, I just don't like Jehova's Witnesses.
Or salesmen.
Or people in general.
But that has been remedied a bit now, since from my watchtower bed, I can see the space in front of the front door through my window. So I'll be plenty prepared if a serial murderer comes strolling into my house.

I will probably also be getting braces soon. It's gonna suck, and I'm gonna have to have a routine from now on. And I can't chew gum whenever I want. And I'm gonna have to brush my teeth after eating anything. And I can't snack late at night unless I want to go over the whole extensive teeth brushing thing again. Aaand I have to keep them in for at least 22 hours a day, then get new ones every 2 weeks.
I'm hoping for Invisalign. It seems so much easier. I just hope it doesn't cost us a fortune.

Anyway, I'm stuck in my virtual class for another 10 minutes, so I'll just kill time until I can leave.
Then Algebra. Oh joy.

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