Dear Peoples

Okay sorry last night I started doing my hair and it took like 6 hours and just yeah. Here is the longer post.

Today is the last day of school before the holiday break. Two more test and we will be home free. I already took my test for my computer class so I am about to listen to music and study for my Biology test.

I am super ready to go to Michigan. I'm not all the way packed but that is not intentional. Usually I would have been packed two weeks ago but my lovely stepmother refused to was clothes until this week and whenever I would do it she would yell at me. Lovely right?

Doesn't matter I only have to spend the total of one day with her before I am gone for two weeks. I complain about my stepmother a lot but every since the first week in December she has been not talking to me and always seems to have an attitude with me. I have a problem with attitudes.

Anyways I got a 93 on my World History exam. Happy face, I needed an 87 to get an A in his class for the semester. I also have an A in English. I am so happy about that. I would have cried if it wasn't an A. I love English too much to get a B. I took his test yesterday and I think I did a decent job. At least a B. I don't know about the other classes.

I seriously don't know what I want to talk about.

Well I was helping my Grandmother at the food bank when this lady came in. She was high or drunk or something. We were behind on making bags because there was a lot of people and not a lot of workers. SO some of the people were waiting but they didn't seem to mind. Anyways she came in and she started cussing and yelling because we were taking too long. We had to get the other people their bags before her because it is first come first serve. So her brother or whoever was with her and he said, "Calm down this is the place of God."

She actually said, "Nah bitch, it's filled with the devil."

So I got up and left and brought her a bag because she needed to leave. So she and her brother leave and this lady who was still there who comes a lot was like, "She stole one of y'all hats."

The church had these gifts set out for people to buy that were left over from an auction and there were some hats there. The lady really did steal one of the hats.

It was ridiculous.

Yeah. Anyways it was my mother's birthday on Wednesday. I called her and texted her. So yeah. I don't know how old she is, she's not going to tell me anyways.

Okay I really don't have a lot to say. Nothing has been happening.

Oh my friend got approached by a man who said if I l blow in your ear will you follow me and then he blew in his ear. (This friend was a dude.) He didn't follow him of course but I told him he would have been a sex slave and he said is that really the first thing you can think of.

My answer is yes. I was a shitload of SVU so yeah.

Okay I think I am done.




MLover