Never. Again.

I don't want to volunteer for my sister's class. They kept asking me and my friend, "How old are you?" Or "Are you this person's sister?" I went to that class before and yet. They don't recognize me. It was fun though becauase they had a party but still. My friend kept chasing the kids and I had to take care of them because I told them that if she hits or chases them. To yell CA CAWW. I made a bird group with these kids. The other good thing is that in another class, there was a Hamilton fan and a BTS fan. It was wonderful. I'm so tired though........😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩 all I wanted to do in there was draw or read on Wattpad. And there was this other kid who kept wiggling his eyebrows at me and my sister said it's normal....He is also almost as tall as me! This is a 4th grader! A fucking fourth grader who is the size of an 7th or 8th grader! I also asked them for love advice cause I wanted to tell my crush on V-day that I like him. They were uggghhhhh. I'm done. Happy Holidays guys, gals and non-binary pals.



















I also tried telling them about shipping.





















A kid threw up.

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