- Created By Chel the Bell
Good Stuff
So like FFFF, guys I'm feeling pretty good about myself. I was all peeved and stuff earlier, but now I'm chill. For lots of reason.
Such as the fact that I was checking out like assignments and stuff I might have, and subsequently looking at my grades, when I noticed that I had a grade for short story. And I was like "Oh yeah my exam grade is in". I was thinking I was going to get like a C or something... But no. I got a 94! I was like "Oh yeah! That's awesome" And now I'm really happy and glad I took this class. I love reading the stories, and I don't suck at it either. YA.
Also I was talking to my mom and I was all "I don't like school" and she gave me the stank eye. And I was like "I don't like that they force me to take classes I don't like. It's dumb, forces people to do things they don't want to do is stupid because they are just going to do poorly in it." Which is legit, I don't mind it so much in like elementary school/Junior High, but at a certain point you are figuring out who you are and don't want to bend to the rules and be someone you're not. And then I was like "And it's not like I'll start failing or something. Just because I don't like it doesn't mean I won't do it, I just won't do it well. And I think I want to make comics and stuff and I think the only way I can do that is if I... just do it. Like practice and stuff." But the best part about this was my mom never said "No you can't be a comic writer/artist" she was all "Yeah so you should take like creative writing classes and stuff" And BLUBBLUB, I didn't really think about it, but I'm really happy my mom was being supportive. I mean a lot of people don't get support like that, I feel so lucky.
Bluh now I feel all happy and stuff... I'm listen to like some music and probably go to bed because THE HECK IT'S ALREADY 8'o-clock?!
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