Me and my friend were searching for cosplay wigs since we wanted some cosplay stuff for Christmas. Today my throat felt HORRIBLE as I walked through the school doors. My nose was also really stuffed. I had gym and of course I did horrible because I'm not good at sports. I didn't catch the ball at all as always. No one even throws it to me. Later I got home and struggled doing algebra because the video is way to fast for me to write the stuff down and understand it at the same time. I ate dinner and watched Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. Later I was in my room reading when my mom called me into the living room. I came out and there was a blue gift bag sitting on the coffee table. I walked over and smiled.
She then said "Since Mike won't be home in the morning we wanted to open your gift now."
I pulled the tissue paper out and saw a package. I pulled it out, backed up and began opening the package. I saw the word "Piløts" and fell to the floor crying. It was the Twenty One Piløts zip up hoodie I asked for mmy birthday! I hugged my mom and cried for a minute straight. I put it on and it fit nicely. I was so happy I though I had to wait until October 1st since that was my party.
Later I told my friends and told them to wear any Twenty Øne Piløts stuff they had. We were going to meet out front in the morning for a birthday picture.
*TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY*
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My Transgender Diary
RandomHey my name is Daniel and this is just my diary. You can Read it if you want. But honestly it's just for me. Welcome to my hard life as a closeted transgender 13 year old! Woohoo!!! *claps slowly* Just saying I'm very awkward...
