As you can most likely tell from my only other post on this empty blog, I am a student. Yes. I am. And I'm only in 7th grade. The reason I created this thing was so that I may perhaps learn to write better. However, my sarcasm and ability to write as I talk seems to come through too much. Let me know what you think... Anyway...
A few basic things about myself: As mentioned previously, I am in 7th grade... wait, no 8th grade now I suppose, at Denver Center for International Studies. I take Italian. How many dancing 8th grade girls can say that? Not many, I can assure you. Some people might call me a nerd, but I'm okay with that. Yes, I get straight A's and all that crud. Next year I'll be taking geometry instead of 8th grade algebra- took that this year. I dance at DCD (Dance Conservatory of Denver) and take ballet, hip-hop, jazz, pointe, and modern. I guess pointe kind of falls into the ballet category though. Oh well.
You see, my life is pretty basic. Not very interesting. At the moment I don't have a boyfriend and highly doubt that'll happen for a while. That's okay though. My day-to-day life is really dull, so don't expect exciting stories all the time. I generally hang out with my friends, dance, play piano, and,um... during the school year do homework. That's about it. Oh, and I text a lot. Mainly just one of my friends though. How lame. Let me tell you that my social life is about as bad as it can possibly get. Seriously. I do nothing and feel so boring. Maybe if someone ever reads this post they can let me know what they think I should do. At the moment, however, only I know that this thing exists. Perhaps I should tell Anna... Perhaps.
I like to make up stories. Really weird, sometimes bad stories, but I like to write fictional stories. In fact, I'm working on one that I started yesterday, but I can't post it because it is on my computer upstairs and that ancient thing doesn't work at all if it is connected to the internet. There goes my dream of having something published, no matter how many people read it. Maybe. Who knows? Maybe I'll become a famous writer one day and the entire world will know my name. Like J.K. Rowling. She's cool, but sometimes I wonder what goes on in her head to write something like Harry Potter. I don't really want to become a weirdo hermit writer lady that everyone looks at funny. But maybe that has to happen before a writer is famous. I'm rambling. I do that a lot.
I should post this, it's getting a bit lengthy, and if someone reads this they might not come back and read it again because it's so long. So if you read this, please come back and read more. Thanks, friend. Thanks.