Sixteen
Today is my birthday and towards the end of it, I feel okay. School was alright with people wishing my happy birthday after they found out, but I felt awkward because I don't feel right with most of them. Daiso with Katie was really fun, I said some things aloud about the employees that made it awkward 'cause they were standing across the aisle. Dinner with Katie was super fun, we saw a cute gay couple from across the room and I made it awkward 'cause I made a lot of eye contact with the weird one. And more. Some things were awkward today, but I really did enjoy it. Thanks everyone.<3
So now I'm tired of all my old blogs, but this is the last one I'll make for a long while. I hope my auntie will help me with my French over the summer, but since I'm an almost-failure in this would be good practice anyway 'cause I'm a web rat. I still gotta try that one art site too. What happened to my writing? What happened to all my comics? I'm not putting my focus into the right places, but I can tell you I'd make a pretty good psychologist by now. I'm not saying I would be sympathetic, but I'm getting good at reading people. Whatever my interpretation of them is, it's true. Really. I just don't say anything.
So you think that you know what you know everything. I do. You don't.
Go die.
