I'm really tired today.
I got like three hours of sleep.
I bought a pizza onesie yesterday. It's so comfy.
If I could get married in this, I would.
I almost wore it to school today.
Our cake got first place, which I'm happy about.
I almost cried when I realized we won.
My school's literary magazine is taking submissions again, and I was looking through my stories and poems for something to submit, and I realized that poems I wrote for friends who wanted to give up, relate to me now.
Poems about not giving up.
I made a new friend. His name is Grady.
I'm going to write a poem for him too.
He wants to give up.
I'm failing English and History.
English because I don't understand the book, and History because I suck at it in general.
I do the work, I just don't understand.
