or when the noise is simply too loud.
at every opportunity, i plugged into my music, blocked out the din of rowdy teens so i could just think and focus.
'you can't do that in the real world,' chided some voice in my head.
'to hell with the real world,' i thought back at it before turning up the volume on my phone.
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Smart Girl
Non-Fictionthoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//
