Just as I have a new story, Writer's block drops in. Isn't this just PERFECT. Sadly, this means I won't get a chapter in. Sorry guys!
I'm also questioning why I want to be a teacher when the people I try and help don't understand and I do understand. That makes it difficult and the fact I talk so fast makes it even harder.
" Hey, can you help?"
"18.84dividedby3.14times2."
"What?"
So happy it's the weekend. My dad had his appointment an hour or two ago so he might be home. Which means I can't Blare my dubstep or other music while drawing. Sadly.☹️
So, this was a week or two ago, a kid who I kinda joke meanly with WINKED AT ME. Everyone thinks he has a crush on me and I shall refuse. I want to be A Single Pringle until next school year.
I have a problem with my ranting and I try to keep it at a minimum but sometimes I fail so I'll stop now and rant more later. Bai peeps.🖤🖤🖤
