[Good Girls Go Bad--Cobra Starship]
Majorly fantastic is life right now. Why? I'LL TELL YOU WHY.
Summer is almost here!
And I met Tyler at camp last Sunday!
And he's the nicest boy on the face of the planet!
And he tried to teach me how to swim!
And even though he's fifteen and I'm twelve, he still likes me!
And ever since he said he liked me, I've completely forgotten Basil!
And SUMMER IS ALMOST HERE!
If you know me, you know I'm not usually one to feel so upbeat and happy and stuff. But now I AM THE HAPPIEST PERSON ALIVE! Nothing can bring me down. Floating on sunshine all day, I am. Though I don't always look it X)
Six days ;)
I will, as of now, make an effort to hang out with my friends more. Because I haven't. And I should. So I will. BRILLIANT!
I'll also try to blog more regularly, as opposed to every nine days. Because I just KNOW everyone misses me in the blogosphere :)
And I won't think about bad, icky things, like fifth grade and my peeling face (sunburn).
SO NOW'S TIME FOR QUESTIONS!
I'm curious.
What do you think of me?
EVERYONE MUST COMMENT. My blog friends, my real-life friends, the quieter people who read my blog and never comment that I don't know about (I'm assuming there are some, but with the way I've been blogging lately, I wouldn't be surprised if their weren't).
I had no idea you were just 12. You act much older, and yes, that's a compliment. It feels strange that I've been blogging for nearly three years already, starting out when I was 12, too.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad your happy.
You still need to tell me your story.
And I don't mean to brag, but I'm already on my summer vacation. :p
*YOU ARE
ReplyDeletegah!
I think your sun burn looks funny, and your mean to sara, and you get mad too easily, and your way to deep. Its annoying.
ReplyDelete:)
ReplyDeleteNo good traits, Nat? :(
ReplyDeleteWell I think you're pretty darn great.
ReplyDeleteBtw, I THINK I fixed the comment think. THINK being the operative word.
K.
Just twelve? Hell, my brother is twelve and he has about as much maturity as a peanut. I'm not even sure if peanuts HAVE maturity, but if they did, it would be more than my brother's.
ReplyDeleteSo yeah, you're awesome. Pretty much. And I think you're one of the coolest bloggers ever. YOU SPELL THINGS CORRECTLY!!! *hugs!*
Anyways, TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED WITH THIS TYLER FELLOW.
Love, Love, Love,
Molly
YAY! I pretty much feel completely brilliant. Because, well, I am.
ReplyDeleteOkay, ego-filled moment over.
Tyler...hm...
15? I though you said he was 13?!?!?!
ReplyDeleteMolly-
ReplyDeleteI CAN'T COMMENT ON YOUR BLOG!!!
Mom-
No I didn't...
Haha, I'm not even really sure what would happen if my mom started reading my blog. It would be bloody.
ReplyDeleteAw, you're a gem.
His first name? Last name? Okay, I back the brilliant remark. I'm now thoroughly confused.
K.
*take back
ReplyDeleteOh my, your mom left a comment?!
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry you're still in school. Only four more after today, correct?
And you see, you'll probably return to school later in the fall than I. So it all works out. There is equality in this world. :]
Haha, nice.
ReplyDeleteAck! Don't combust, at least not without a mentod of uncombusting. Y'know, implosion? I guess? I dunno.
Yeah, same. Meeting people is always fun and I don't know if it always sinks in --for me this happens-- that I might dislike them one day and wish to stab 'em in the stomach or side or eye or face in general. I will wish I never have to see them again. And thus the counting of days til the torture ride is over!