Free days! Free days! I get to dance today!
But I have bio tomorrow.
Shucks!
I love seeming cool to little kids. I was playing street soccer with some little kids and then before that we drew faces on birthday balloons and they had these astonished looks on their faces. Like, "Whoa, you relate to us".
And, I must not have lost my childhood, somewhere in between being too cool to be a kid and wanting to grow up so hard. I retained it.
But, then it's weird, the freshman on the team are really un-candid, uh-- formal, with me. They're like-- "Good practice, Kate".
--Do I not relate to anyone, or do I just seem like I'm on my own planet all the time.
I have different tastes, I guess.
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I made a list of all the things I want for the rest of the year. But, it's mine. I'll share it if you ask.
"I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in."
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