Miki

November Fifth Two Thousand and Fourteen

Before I discuss my usual daily routine, I think it'd be best to relay some of my past so that my days makes more sense.
Anything that I don't tell you now, will obviously be explained. If I leave anything out, you let me know.
Well, here goes nothing. I was raised in a town of little over one thousand. Little town on a hill surrounded almost completely by corn fields. Nothing is better than corn! We eat corn every day with lunch at our school! Okay, maybe not, but we do take pride in the fact that our lives revolve around farming and beer.
Alright, back to my life (sometimes I get a little distracted). I was born in September, so before I started school, I was told that I couldn't go to school with my friends because my birthday didn't meet the cut-off date. I went into school completely alone. On top of this, my parents got divorced my kindergarten year. My father's name is Keith. I call him by Keith. Keith had not contacted me in almost three years until one day several weeks ago when he called. At first I was upset because I wanted to know why he didn't care until now. Then I found out that all he wanted was money, so I was upset, but in a way you wouldn't imagine. Around this time, my first grade year, my family also found out that both of my brothers have special needs. Mack was diagnosed with cerebral palsy, and Miles was diagnosed with a
form of autism called Aspergers. It took a hard hit on our family, but it wasn't stopping me from being a kid. I grew up a tomboy, and I am willing to dissect any dead thing you give me! When I'm older, I want to go into sports medicine. Throughout my life, I have gone through more friends than one person should, until now. I have the best group of friends around! My best friends name is Valentine. I know what you're thinking. "Who in the name of all that's holy names their kid Valentine!?!" Personally, however, I really like her name. It's about as unique as her personality! We hang out almost 24/7 in the summer, and as often as possible during the school year. I also have an amazing boyfriend named Chuck! I often call him my best friend, but he's different. He's my best friend, but this kind of best friend falls under a totally different category. My other best friend is Emmet. Emmet and I get to hang out more inside school than outside, because we are both sophomores and tend to have more classes together. Valentine is a junior. Today we finished finals testing in school, so I should probably head to bed. Tomorrow I start my new classes! Wish me luck!!