My titles are getting way better.
WHO THREW THE CAKE!
In case you're it was my sister who threw it.
So the reason I didn't rant yesterday, is because most of the night I was spending the night with my family. Every time someone has a birthday we pick a night were we have a dinner with just the family to celebrate their birthday. Sense my birthday was Monday, last night was my birthday dinner night.
I actually a little, she didn't throw the whole cake, she threw one if the slices (my slice). Anyway when we were cutting the cake, you know the birthday person always gets the first piece, and it was stuck, the piece of cake in and we couldn't get it out. So my sister wanted to be the one to get it out, so she put a fork under the cake and used all her strength to pull it out, the one slice tumbled over the rest of the cake and landed on the table. Yep, that explains the thrown cake.
I wanting to draw but I can't seem to think of anything. I've been for a really long time trying to think of something but nothing has come. It's like all my ideas are in a traffic jam, but I thought writing this rant might help.
So yesterday we talked about how we are going to have to write a paper on violence in English for the big thing call 'Do the write thing'. I feel like I have a lot to talk about, not because I have violence at home, but of other things. I feel like one of the biggest ones is self violence, or otherwise known as self harm. I hate bringing this but I know what is happening and I know that it's something people deal with. And no I'm not going through it, I promise, if I was I probably wouldn't be bringing it up. I hate it more than anything right now and wish it would just end, I'll probably cry during the whole 'write a paper on violence thing', because of what I know but yeah, self harm, it makes me just want to cry. I'm really sorry if you're going through it right now and reading this might not help, but this is a book about how I feel and if you don't like it don't read it, that's all I have to say about that.
Well my basketball tryouts are in jeopardy. My parents say adding that maybe too much to take on, with all the other stuff I have to take on. The thing is even if I don't get to tryout, things are only going to get harder in high school, if I never learn to take on more than so many things at once, I'm never going to do well when I have to take on that many things. Plus basketball has been something I've been excited for all year, I've just been waiting for the season to start. I don't know, but I really want to do it and I don't think my parents are going to make me change my mind. They've been giving me these long talks on how it's time consuming and how they would rather be good at 2 things than be mediocre at 3 things, but I was able to handle it last year, I did the exact same things last year with no problem what so ever, so I'm older and more responsible, so I mean it may only be easier. I mean I was a little tired at first but it got better, I mean just my opinion but you know.
So that's it so, so long peeps
~Kayla
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The innocent life of an awkward teen(originally 'My Rants')
RandomThis my rant book with my daily life and all that jazz. I hope y'all like it