Sixth Grade my relief.
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I am very disorganized, and my Math teacher showed me my potential. My best friend at the time was Adrian. He was a Christian just like me he tested, and questioned, my faith, and my teacher tested my academic skills.
During recess Adrain came up to me and told me stories of Airplanes he built with his friends... (He was adopted, a lier, and my friend.) He looked at me, "You don't believe me do you?" I looked into his eyes, and said, "No, I believe you!" He lightened up. I was still so proper because of Private School, and he was the exact opposite of me, but our beliefs were the same, he looked like a short version of me.
Adrian would tell me stories about his adventures, and I would not dare question him, I believed him with a full heart. He said he and his father would build things together, planes. He told stories of crashes, races, heroic tales, and I believed every word.
I started learning more about planes.... When he told me he was flying a half built airplane, but I knew he couldn't have been. I started doubting him... I gave him three strikes before I stopped believing. One day he opened up to me, and told me everything, I told him everything too. His heart changed when he found out even though I knew he was lying I was still his friend. Before the school year ended, he wrote a story about how I inspired him... It was so heartwarming even our teacher read it.
My Math teacher gave me hope in getting more organized, and to do math. I even discovered something about the Area, Perimeter, and Side of a 2 dimensional shape. I learned that if you subtract the Area and the Perimeter (The bigger number minus the smaller one), subtract the Area and Side, and the Perimeter and the Side then the difference of two of them would be third answer. I would use this to check me answers.
My teacher compared me to Albert Einstein. She gave me faith in myself.
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Dream World,
My dreams were dirty, I would dream of the nude fantasy. I would have dreams about explicit pleasures. This is as detailed as I will get.... I started fanticizing about boys too.
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The Life of a Dreamer
SaggisticaThis is my life story, My life Song. Written on the pages are my Past, my Beliefs, my Secrets, and my Dreams. I was raised Christian, I have always had an incredible imagination, I believe God's plan for my is something beyond human nature... God ha...
