I don't have any plans for this chapter, I just want to talk. So, um, basically welcome to a chapter full of word vomit. You're welcome.
I'd like to start by saying that I got on the right bus today. I don't remember if I talked about it before, but I had a hell of a time with the buses last year. They kept switching shit around and not telling me. So that was a thing.
In other news, my dad was in the same graduating class as my chem teacher and our school's bookstore lady. I don't know what to do with this information. In conclusion, I have my bookstore lady's and my chem teacher's senior year photos.
I think that a guy was trying to flirt with me on Friday. He kept throwing compliments my way and when I didn't know how to react he would just retract them. I'm so confused. Like he's not going to get anywhere with me anyway. It's like playing... I don't know, basketball, and throwing the ball at the wall and expecting to score. Not gonna happen.
I hurt my foot doing who knows what, and it's been kind of fucked for over a week now. I started wrapping the joint this weekend and that seems to help. My legs are pretty screwed up. I've had ankle and knee problems for a really long time. I think I might be missing bones in my feet. That's something that would probably be passed down genetically. It wasn't until about a year ago that I learned my mom had the same problems because she's missing bones in her feet. So it's possible.
Ummmmm
I don't know. I had a train of thought that was going somewhere but it left without me.
So I left for about a day to find some other things to talk about, and I got some.
Today I did several embarrassing things. (one in particular at lunch, but I'm not talking about that, today or probably ever. Which means you'll most likely be able to find another blip later where I talk about it)
I kind of accidentally came out to several people in my second period. Your first thought is probably "how do you accidentally come out to people?" Well, I made a tiny pride flag at some point last year, and I thought I had lost it, but as it turns out, it was in my calculator. I open my calculator in class and the little piece of paper just...floats out. That's pretty much it.
It's now been over a week since I started writing this chapter, and I don't have anything else to say.
The next two chapters that I plan on posting are definitely different from what I usually do. While my room is clean I'd like to do an awkward picture room tour where I try to explain what you're seeing and why. And the other chapter I want to write is a rewrite of a short story I wrote about a year ago. I never posted it to anything, and if I end up really liking how it turns out I might publish it in its own story.
With that being said, goodbye👋
