Wednesday, May 14, 2014

I'm really over this whole high school thing.

So that jealousy post...I should probably do it so my grade isn't a C anymore.
It came at the time when I just no longer cared about anything...even the one class I loved the most.
But no one wants to hear my son story.
Also to tell you the truth...I don't get super jealous of poetry. I wish I did. Promise! Cross my heart and hope to die! I really do wish that I when i read poetry that I could feel crazy good vibes or intense emotions. But I just don't. 
I guess I'm jealous of any of you who get that way. 
I'm jealous of you kids who devoted your time to this class. 
I'm jealous of the ones who really knew how to write.
I'm jealous of Nelson's favorites. Nelson is a cool guy, he really knows what's up. 
*no one really wants to read this Dorothy. Stop embarrassing yourself*

 -Dorothy or Casie. You can pick.

2 comments:

  1. I am sure that half the class feel the same way. I know I do.

    I'm jealous of you kids who devoted your time to this class.
    I'm jealous of the ones who really knew how to write.
    I'm jealous of Nelson's favorites. Nelson is a cool guy, he really knows what's up.

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  2. Oh I like this so very much. It makes me laugh for it's the truth

    "I guess I'm jealous of any of you who get that way.
    I'm jealous of you kids who devoted your time to this class.
    I'm jealous of the ones who really knew how to write.
    I'm jealous of Nelson's favorites. Nelson is a cool guy, he really knows what's up.
    *no one really wants to read this Dorothy. Stop embarrassing yourself*"

    We do want to hear you're a good writer.

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