Chapter One
Author's note anything in bold with * by it is me actually intervening my own story to tell y'all something. Also I need feedback if I am going to write more because I what you guys to enjoy it. PLEASE RESPOND TO THIS BOOK SO I KNOW TO WRITE MORE.Okay continue on but I am warning you I lack agrammar bone so the grammar is sub par at best.
Rosalind Smith
Jan. 22nd 2015
Creative Writing
Assignment: Write a journal of your life experiences over the next nine weeks, writing a page every day. Remember these will count for 60% of your total grade.
Have you have had that feeling that no matter what you did, it was always wrong. I can never get rid of that feeling it sits deep inside me, always second-guessing me. But that is normal right; I am after all still learning whom I am and what I want to do. WRONG. But I'll talk about that later, I mean after all this is my dramatic story, right? Anyway, lets talk high school and life, I mean what else have I experienced other than school.
So I am 17 years old, I am a female, and a junior in the IB program. I have no self confidence and am just trying to make it through these last two years in this fiery pit of hell. I'm currently in Creative Writing (duh it's at the top of the paper) being forced into writing when I have no creative bone in my body (* not kidding through guys honestly not creative just got bored in class*). Why they make us take this class I don't know but it is nice, its one of the few times I'm away from the IB juniors. They're great and all but I can only spend so much time with them before I want to die inside. Its not their faults, mine really, you can only go so long before you can't act anymore. Yes act I, Rosalind Smith, is a actor, lair, and a fake. I am silent, conforming, and a pushover, NOT in reality I am a loud opinionate mouth, who likes to be silly, curious and just plan stupid sometimes.
I know I know, you are asking well Rosalind why do you lie, act, or fake around them. They should be like family if you are always with them? The answer is honestly I don't know. But I'll guess we will figure it out together, won't we. DING DING , gotta go, I'll write later.
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