Hello dear readers!
I just had the worst week ever! Yay! (sarcasm)
I really don't know how it happened. Have I been bad? Do I deserve it? Was this all based upon my terrible decisions?
Let's reflect upon my week:
Monday: I had my first singing lesson with my two classmates.One happens to be my old best friend and I have never met the other classmate. The lesson went smoothly, but I had to miss one of my favourite subjects and borrow Regina's book to copy off the notes I missed out on that lesson.
Tuesday: Mega rush night! I had to write my poem for English, classify molluscs for science, and write up a Letter's to Electra post on Electra and Marian.
Wednesday: Letters to Electra post came out. Can't remember what happened this day.
Thursday: Started to feel sick. Like 'about-to-faint' sick (dizziness)
Friday: The worst day of this week. Regina embarrassed me by saying that I wanted to play chess with the nerdy boys. Ran away to the music suite. Felt a lot better there. Played keyboard for the first time in five years. I love you, music. But then something happened when I was walking home. A little boy spat on me. Was really fed up with everything negative this week.
The Outsider, are you there? I'm going to ignore you, write in my gratitude journal, and get on with my life.
-M.Y ❤
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