Hmm...I hope I've done everything right. Anyway, I thought it'd be fun to make a diary of my own, since I have so many thoughts that go on in my head everyday. People need to know how weird I am! I have this urge to put emoticons after every sentence, but I'll try my best not to. I wanna look professional, kind of...
Here's something that I noticed myself doing lately. Sometimes, when I'm walking in the halls at school, I think to myself, "Oh crap. I actually go to this school." This is usually triggered when I see all those ghetto children roaming the halls. They're always limping, singing, and swearing at the top of their lungs. If I happen to catch their eye, they're usually blood-shot and drug-induced. It makes me realize that Asians make up a small majority of my school. It makes me sad...I think other schools think we're full of black kids, which isn't far from the truth, actually. Luckily, there are organizations like band and badminton that make me feel at home! Band is like a clean, little bubble that protects everyone inside from outside dangers, and I love it.
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Finally finished reading all of them. xD
ReplyDeleteI can sleep now.