I finally got my permit today. I am a procrastinator, I know, I know. But I did! The DMV is a awful place, where no one ever wants to be. Lines for miles, screaming children, and disgruntled customers, first day employee's. Awful. Family Home Evenings are not the same anymore. Very depressing. Tonight it was just me and my mother. That's what happens when you are the youngest. It's not a bad thing, just slightly depressing. We usually just end up talking about whatever is on our minds, quite nice. So I have a Sitch-E-Ation. Alot of people have told me that my teeth are really white. And I had kind of gotten used to it until I got to high school, where every person I met told me I had white teeth. I've never really noticed that they are THAT white.
Are they?
Then next issue of going to High School, people mistaking me for a senior. Now this one I don't mind. When people ask if I am a senior, I usually say yes. I feel guilty and say just kidding I'm a sophomore. Then they gasp in disbelief, and I walk away. I wish I was a senior. What about when I am a senior, Are people going to mistake me for a teacher? I could have some fun with that.
Well that is all I have for you today. Oh and I am being stalked. No big deal. People! Stalking is illegal
2 comments:
I admit it....
I'm your stalker. *shhhh*
I stalk you.
shhh.
and um. DMV?
I hate that place. they made me cry.
on my birthday.
ps- your teeth are the nicest ones I know.
no. not nice like friendly. nice like. nice. white. ((racist? pfff))
anyways. I totally didn't see emilee's comment until I was done with mine.
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