I forgot about this. Granted I've been a little busy, what with the new school, new friend (yes, the singular is on purpose), new supply of junk food to consume, so maybe you, my wonderful, non-existent reader, will forgive me.
I've been.. good? As good as any rising senior withterrifying worried parents can be. And, since I really should be working on my college apps, I'm not. Instead I'm reading my 14-16 year old self ramble about her life. If I didn't think her (their?) existence was mildly important to mine, I'd have gone back in time and bish-slapped that dork who felt the world should read her writing.
Oh wait.
I'm still that dork.
I will probably see you guys (is nobody plural? Girl, this is why you won't get into college) again before the next year is up.
I'll be Bach.
I've been.. good? As good as any rising senior with
Oh wait.
I'm still that dork.
I will probably see you guys (is nobody plural? Girl, this is why you won't get into college) again before the next year is up.
I'll be Bach.
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