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this semester hasn't been going so well. i'm doing pretty bad. and it's kinda stressing me out. even though the semester kind of just started i'm still stressed, especially about this english project on a poet. i should've gotten out of saikely when i could've. ugh. regret, i despise it.
been hanging out with my bro a lot now actually. he's still immature in some ways, but we're cool. i wish i had an older brother still.
so today was first time going to my new church on a sunday. it wasn't that good, i must admit. they didn't have a good band, the ladies sang in such high pitched voices it was kinda annoying. anyway, today was communion. i always feel so weird that my bro and i dont take the bread and grape juice. we're like the only ones. i feel like we should but i know we aren't supposed to. the speaker was a tall white guy who talked on the book of Habakkuk. i didn't even know that was a book in the bible. i thought he was boring and i couldn't concentrate that well. i kept drifting off in my own little world. afterwards, went out to lunch with some church ppl. had a massive plate of fried rice while everyone else had some super spicy noodles. it was good fun. saw this orange lambourgini. dang it was nice. turned out to be some really old guy's car. he was wearing like a $500 shirt and his wife was trying to be hip too but they were both like 60 and living in the past. kinda reminds me of my parents. that's going to be them in like 15 ish years. haha man how embarrassing. anyway, afterwards went home and went 60 on a 45 mph area, but then slowed down cuz i realized how fast i was actually going.
so now i'm here. there's no one home again except my bro and we're both blobby. he has homework, i have homework. i'm freaking out about my english project and he's freaking out over his ACT homework. haha maaan we're cool.
been hanging out with my bro a lot now actually. he's still immature in some ways, but we're cool. i wish i had an older brother still.
so today was first time going to my new church on a sunday. it wasn't that good, i must admit. they didn't have a good band, the ladies sang in such high pitched voices it was kinda annoying. anyway, today was communion. i always feel so weird that my bro and i dont take the bread and grape juice. we're like the only ones. i feel like we should but i know we aren't supposed to. the speaker was a tall white guy who talked on the book of Habakkuk. i didn't even know that was a book in the bible. i thought he was boring and i couldn't concentrate that well. i kept drifting off in my own little world. afterwards, went out to lunch with some church ppl. had a massive plate of fried rice while everyone else had some super spicy noodles. it was good fun. saw this orange lambourgini. dang it was nice. turned out to be some really old guy's car. he was wearing like a $500 shirt and his wife was trying to be hip too but they were both like 60 and living in the past. kinda reminds me of my parents. that's going to be them in like 15 ish years. haha man how embarrassing. anyway, afterwards went home and went 60 on a 45 mph area, but then slowed down cuz i realized how fast i was actually going.
so now i'm here. there's no one home again except my bro and we're both blobby. he has homework, i have homework. i'm freaking out about my english project and he's freaking out over his ACT homework. haha maaan we're cool.