Chapter 10-Being corrected

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Uggghhhhh if there's one thing I hate more than wasting paper it's being corrected.(Well to be entirely fair, nothing's worse than tree killing but I thought it was a good sentence starter). I mean seriously, maybe I was meant to say it that way or maybe I was speaking in my own adapted language-you don't know. It's like, why, why do people correct me, it's not like I'm talking absolute nonsense, it doesn't take a genius to understand what I'm saying!! It's even worse having a doctor as your dad- did you know that if you get a degree in medicine you suddenly become a living dictionary/grammar corrector, ME NEITHER!! It's like, catch hypothermia/get hypothermia WHATEVER! Mind you, I get corrected on almost anything and everything like, here's an example for you, the other day I'm sitting there doing my Geography homework and when I finished, after 3 HOURS, I got him to check and I swear, if he's gonna correct that much I don't get it why he doesn't just do it for me!

Wait a second, what was that, did I just hear, why is there a goose flying around at this time? It's winter! That's one hell of a lost goose if you ask me.

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