A Marie Grace AUTObiography *edited*

Marie is writing, for once.

Marie POV

Whoops. Forgot about this.

College is stressful (*cough cough* i was sleep deprived *cough cough*).

Im pretty independent, gotta admit.

When I was a wee Marie, I lived by myself. After my grandmother died, my parents kind of forgot abouyt me. At least it seemed like it. 

Well, I graduated 5th grade, and the ceremony was at night. 

They promised they would show up. 

Well, suprise suprise- they didn't show up.

Jerks.

Well, after it was over, I stayed there for hours. Then, I just sneaked away from the teacher.

Let's just say, when my parents got home for Christmas, I yelled at them. Let's just say it wasn't a pretty sight. AT ALL.

That week, I lived in the library. 

Literally. 

It was one of the best weeks of my life. 

Meh. Enough about my parents. It's getting so tiring talking about them. Honestly, it's not even a teensy bit sad anymore.