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Part1: Background
First blogs are hard. You never know who is going got see it. You don't know if you are going to be in trouble for something you write. You say things you don't think someone you know will read. You never know who a person is. You want to say everything but... you don't.
Since I'm pretty sure I won't ever get caught with this because my friends aren't like me. They are definitely not wasting their time writing. That's one thing that makes me different, I am definitely a writer. But if i don't listen to music i can't concentrate. Yeah that is usually the opposite for most people, but no one said I'm like most people...did I. I usually don't have the time like i do right now but it's summer so i actually might be able to get something done. My biggest wish is that someone begins to read this and comments. So if that's you...:]. Here comes my life story.
Part 2: LIFE
So I grew up in Connecticut, live in Connecticut. Hate Connecticut. It's not all that bad but it's not all that great either. My mom at the time was a nutritionist and my daddy was a firefighter. Currently 3 more were born after me and my dad got another job and an EMT and a firefighter because mom had to leave and be a stay-at-home mom. I don't blame her with an average of 6 kids over a day...yeah you get the point. So we moved when i was 3 years old to a quieter part of the state. We still there now and so not to bore you much more I grew up and there are 5 months and 6 days until my 14th birthday. I know exactly because that is the day i get my cell phone!!! I am SO excited but at the same time pissed because i don't have one right now and i am 13. YEAH! EXACTLY my point. SO i had this incident recently, actually today. But i had just ran into the Wal-mart down the street, my mom went to go park, i was running because we had just gotten a flash flood alert, and it was literally pouring. The drops were HUGE! Anyway, i had gotten inside safe and awkwardly waited for my mom to come inside. While i was waiting i was accidentally in the way of this, maybe 18 year old?, not sure but i could see his phone seemed broken he was hold the battery making a kind of pissy face. I moved out of his way and continued to wait for my mom and he asked me if he could borrow my phone. (He didn't even ask if i had one) I said sorry i don't have one. He just looked away and then looked back and said, wait how old are you? I answered kinda like laughing but i said, 13, yeah i know it's kinda stupid how i don't. He just laughed and kept messing with his cell.
What is this world coming to? I do not understand anymore. I hate my parents and all for not just letting me have a shitty cell phone anymore. I am literally like one of 5 in my grade. Maybe 6. Not even. I figured out that its TIME.
Anyway. I'm going to keep writing about my recent BIG events if i get ONE little comment. If not...
P E A C E O U T
too cool fo this:]
~bellz
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