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so it has been about twenty bazillion years since I last posted. But I have been super dee duperdee busy. so that is why. And I just haven't gone to this web page in a long time.
Bye Bye Birdie is almost over. which is very sad. I have made so many friends that I am not at all worried about going to Pullman for school. Since most of the friends I have made are pullman livers. That is exciting to me. I am almost ready for school which will be a huge change from my little highschool life that I have been leading for the longest time (as in the past four years). I am excited for the change, but at the same time, I am a little bit hesitant as it will be the first step into my adult life. And who wouldn't be scared of that? I have to pay my own bills, live away from my mommy...which is very scary. But at least the first year that won't be an issue as I am living at home. But I will miss my mom when I leave. Since she is my mommy and is my shoulder to cry on and my person I can complain to when I need to complain, and the person I can be completely real around without being judged in some sense. She just loves me for me. Yay for mommy! So now that I am about to grow up, I better learn how to cook some sort of food other than macaroni and toast.
I am off. Good bye!
Bye Bye Birdie is almost over. which is very sad. I have made so many friends that I am not at all worried about going to Pullman for school. Since most of the friends I have made are pullman livers. That is exciting to me. I am almost ready for school which will be a huge change from my little highschool life that I have been leading for the longest time (as in the past four years). I am excited for the change, but at the same time, I am a little bit hesitant as it will be the first step into my adult life. And who wouldn't be scared of that? I have to pay my own bills, live away from my mommy...which is very scary. But at least the first year that won't be an issue as I am living at home. But I will miss my mom when I leave. Since she is my mommy and is my shoulder to cry on and my person I can complain to when I need to complain, and the person I can be completely real around without being judged in some sense. She just loves me for me. Yay for mommy! So now that I am about to grow up, I better learn how to cook some sort of food other than macaroni and toast.
I am off. Good bye!