Hello, nonexistant reader!
So, my parents are separated. No, not divorced. S-E-P-A-R-A-T-E-D. My dad lives all the way in Texas, and almost NEVER comes to visit. But Labor Day weekend, he's taking me to Boston. So NR, what do you think the chances are of us actually going? Did you guess slim to none? That's right! I mean, don't get me wrong. He's my dad and all, but he's just not reliable when it comes to these things.
Anyways, my friend, (I think?) Niq called today. Now, before school ended, I told Niq that I was going to Egypt. She started ranting that I'd end up robbing a tomb and taking all the treasure for myself. (To be honest, it sounded too dangerous for me.) So, considering she hadn't heard from me since then, you'd think she would be relieved to know i was alive, but she couldn't have cared less. All she did was gush about how Austin Summers smiled at her when he was mowing her lawn.
Austin Summers is a guy who's one year older than us, and to put it plainly, he's a nice guy. He smiles at everybody! I'm not sure what Niq's freaking out about. I think she might have a crush on him. (Which I do not understand. Between you and me, RN, Austin isn't very cute.)
Honestly, when Niq and I became friends last year, I thought we were in a silent agreement that we wouldn't go all goo-goo over guys! She's on something, I just know it.
Peace, Love, and Cotton Candy,
Lily S.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Mission Statement
My name is Lily S, musician, writer, and comma abuser. That's all I'll be, and all I'll ever be. I live on the east coast, and that's all I can tell you.
Let's get one thing straight. This was NOT planned. I'm a writer and I'm so scatterbrained, I can't stick to one story for more than a week. Anyways, one day, I heard my friends talking about how if we recorded our life, we'd have a great reality show. So I figured, why not test that theory? (Althought technically, this isn't TV.) Besides, Dr. Roberts said I needed a creative outlet.
My name is Lily S, and I'm going to tell you about the screwed up, complicated live of a student at Green Bay Middle School. I hope you don't hate it.
Love Peace and Tacos,
Lily S.
DISCLAIMER: I just need to tell you, all names and such are made up, and any coincidences in names and events are completly by accident. But the events are 100% real... Or as real as I think it should be.
Let's get one thing straight. This was NOT planned. I'm a writer and I'm so scatterbrained, I can't stick to one story for more than a week. Anyways, one day, I heard my friends talking about how if we recorded our life, we'd have a great reality show. So I figured, why not test that theory? (Althought technically, this isn't TV.) Besides, Dr. Roberts said I needed a creative outlet.
My name is Lily S, and I'm going to tell you about the screwed up, complicated live of a student at Green Bay Middle School. I hope you don't hate it.
Love Peace and Tacos,
Lily S.
DISCLAIMER: I just need to tell you, all names and such are made up, and any coincidences in names and events are completly by accident. But the events are 100% real... Or as real as I think it should be.
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