The Temper Trap

07Apr10

Hey! How have everyone been?

It’s a day before my birthday! I get to be 15! Everyone should sing me Taylor’s fifteen song. I’m too young.

I’ve been surviving well in school, except surviving isn’t a really well versed term to use as I almost got knocked down by a white van. I was running late for assembly. Nothing particularly was on my mind, just staring at the traffic lights for it to turn red. Red! GO! Walk. My eyeballs couldn’t reach to the other end of the road ; maybe if only I turned my head earlier I would see it coming. But I didn’t. Heard a screech close, too close for comfort. My body seemed to be in a state of shock it didn’t move, she didn’t let me run. I stayed like that for 1 second. Jerked. My legs seemed to be all over the place. I have no idea why, but memories of me watching ‘accident’ dramas replayed, actors get knocked down by a car and before that he/she seemed to stay in the position for 5 second with the shocked look. I tell myself, “Stupid! Run away and everything will be fine”. But.. they acted correctly. Too shock to do anything including running away for your life. OK -cut- I know I’m going all dramatic, but bare me – I just have to! x I’m perfectly in one piece.

Even though mid terms have yet to be over, I’ve picked out what colour my toes are going to be.

Even though my sisters are still living in the house, wait till they move out.

Even though I know a.p.c is so far and way too over rated for me, I picked a perfect outfit.

Even though my mom hates the thought of responsibility. I love cats stfu.

Even though I know I would never ever built a dollhouse, this is the best I’ve ever seen.

Even though I only have for-school-shoes as converse. Look at this! Rad.

I love my friends!

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