The 4th of July.
And I'm going to be spending it alone in my room.
Its fine I guess...
no different then any other day.
The funny thing is, when I told my parents I wasn't going because I don't want to be stuck hanging out with a bunch of 8 year olds, they didn't say anything...
they didn't even care that I wasn't going to be spending a holiday alone...
I guess they finally realized there's no hope for me.
I miss them.
"Hey look, its our last time all together..."
I'm cool.
- Miranda
- I am tiny and hopeful. I like weird bands. I love the smell of axe. And Haley's house. And Zach's sweatshirt. I miss Saskia. Actually, I miss all my ormies...actually, I miss all my friends.
Oh, and Steve says I'm the most interesting teenager he's ever met.
So I guess thats good..
PS, I ramble.
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