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[Paper Peach]

I cut my finger on a soda can right before I got out of school today. I didn't realize it 'til I was halfway out the door of my school and my hand was covered with blood.... I was thinking "What the heck?" Then I saw this really deep cut I had in my finger. So I ran back to my teacher and asked for a band-aid and a paper towel. When I finally got it, I ran back outside, screaming "LATELATELATELATE..!!" Down the hall. The teahers were staring at me ._.

It's not easy being a nerr...

So I got outside and my bus was gone. I proceeded to run all the way to the highschool, still screaming "LATELATELATELATE!" The high schoolers where staring at me D: So then I get to the bus and I slip in a damn puddle, and do a very awesome looking flip onto my back. Ouch. And the high schoolers were laughing. And I MISSED MY BUS!

It's not easy being a nerr...

So I waited a half an hour til my aunt came to pick me up. Then I had to help set up a dang garage sale. Then I got on the laptop cause my sister is on the other computer..... So, I get on and write this. I'm screaming at myself for not being active in Tayl's oress plot, and not writing up posts for my other rps. And I still got to write my valedictorian speech.

It's not easy being a nerr...

I just moved here. SO I don't have much to say, and "Hi I've only been here for three months." doesn't sound like a good intro...

It's not easy being a nerr...

So far I got this:


When one thinks of summer, many things come to mind. Family trips, Six Flags, sports, and the greatest for many of us, vacation. This summer is different though, it is a bridge between our Jr. High and High School years. We walk away as an 8th grader, and come back to school as a Freshman.

I always thought growing up, that the older kids had something different about them. Something that every older kid got when the moved up a grade. They were bigger, more powerful, and could get any smaller kid to do their bidding. Now that I'm older, I don't feel that way. I consider myself short, I feel no different than I did when I was younger, and my sisters still won't listen to me when I tell them to shut up. What do I not have that the older kids did?

I still think that as I look at the high schoolers, and have a feeling this summer will be a memorial one. As we all close the chapter of Jr. High, and open the chapter of High School, I hope I'll finally feel older, more mature, and that my sisters will finally listen to me.


It's horrid I know D: Oh well I'll suck up there on the podium with the other THREE valedictorians...

It's not easy being a nerr...