Aren't I just the most amazing thing ever? I actually have my homework done for tomorrow and Monday. Give me about twelve hours, and I'll have more of it, but for right now, I'm actually semi caught up!
Don't get me wrong, I love college, and so far, it's turning out to be amazing this year. But, really. If you're in public school, you have it easy. In fact, if you haven't taken an honors class or driven to a college and you're under eighteen, I envy you. College is good for you, bad for your free time I'm taking eighteen credits, and I now see why there's a limit at twenty.
In other news, people are greatly kind to me as I'm in a wheelchair, since we've all been given the speech since preschool to be nice to people who are worse off than we are. I got flirted with, which was really fun, and I appreciated greatly, hoping it'll continue. You know, I'm a bit confused. How come people who don't even know me will go out of their way to smile and be nice to me, and my mother acts like I'm sucking her organs out? I understand a bit, but really.
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You have to write the book that wants to be written. And if the book will be too difficult for grown-ups, then you write it for children.
-Madeleine L'engle
You have to write the book that wants to be written. And if the book will be too difficult for grown-ups, then you write it for children.
-Madeleine L'engle