I reread the book again and now Im not sure if i want to laugh or cry. I dont know what to expect.
                              
                              I never know what to expect really or what to hope for,. 
                              maybe ill just have to start relying on 11:11 again
                              
                              I have a 96 in chem
                              i fucking love ms harrison
                              once she saw me literally about to break down and she walked right over and said "why dont you go see ms blaum" really quietly 
                              How did she even know i was about to cry?????? god i love her
                              a girl called me stupid in science class the other day, and i cried. because she was serious. and i cried because i never did good in school and ive never felt smart.
                              ive never seen ms harrison yell at anyone. 
                              and im not saying she yelled, but she was stern
                              wow, this became an appreciation post for ms harrison
                              
                              lets all take a moment to appreciate ms harrison
                              holy shit it's 9:27
                              
                              oh, here's a thought: will i have to text him first or will there be one waiting for me? and if i have to text him first, tf am i gonna say
                              NINE TWENTY NINE GTG
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
I don't know what I'm talking about
RandomA balance between wild thoughts and maybe some poetic shit
 
                                               
                                                  