Urgh, I want to stay up all night and WRITE. But alas, I have a pregnant husband to attend to and homework to complete. SIIIIIIIGH.
Nothing interesting. I burned myself for the first time yesterday. It was on a hot glue gun in art! Owch!
I have a chorus concert tomorrow. I'm going home with my friend Bailey :'D I <3 her. She's so interesting, which is a lot to say about a person at my school. A lot of people there are really, really bland and dull.
Also, I think I have really high standards. Lookswise, I mean. I'm a bit shallow.
Weird, huh?
'Til next time!
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Shrouded in black, the mysterious bird creeps to the edge of the sky. It peeps down at the world beneath its feet, shivering a little. A flutter of wings reveals a glowing orange light as it plummets to the ground below, announcing the arrival of dawn. I sit by and drink a cup of black coffee.
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