A blog about me, a sixteen year old emotionally confused writer living in the states. One post everyday. Promise.
Sunday, November 24, 2013
Day 99: Weekend homework. Am I right?
I picked up my Sheet and scurried out of class. I nearly ran all the way to the front doors where my mom, I can't believe this used to be based on who have birth to you, was waiting with my dad, yes I know such a boring family.
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