Prologue:

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There are a lot of moments in my life that I look back on now and think, what the hell was I doing? I don’t really know why I ever decided to colour my hair bright orange in grade six or wear eye-shattering pink Converse in primary school but I do know this. I don’t think I’ve ever lived through a year without doing at least one stupid thing, but the thing with me is that most of the things I do are not on purpose. No. I guess somebody decided to give a couple of people a break and make their lives as pleasant as possible whilst smothering mine with embarrassment. I thought that I would eventually grow out of the whole falling-down-the-stairs thing and the way my dress would always blow up when the wind hit, I suppose I kind of solved that one by wearing jeans all of the time but that’s not the point. No, the point is that this has always happened to me and I am ready to take on whatever the world throws at me in my last year of school… I think. 

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