What is up my homies? That is a rhetorical question, please do not answer. I do not care. Anyway, summer has gone by like incredibly fast like I thought we were still in like May, turns out it is almost July lol. It's not like I have done anything productive this summer though. Literally all I have done is hang out with Lexi and spend money. Money that I am supposed to save for trips but yolo right? The only other thing I have done this summer other than blow my allowance and hang with my home girl is work in Mr.Wynn's stupid garden. Literally I have gotten up at 6 at least 100 Monday's so far to work in the garden and it still looks like crap. Nothing is going to help that garden. On top of that, I injured myself working out there. Yeah, I got injured. Not gonna tell you what happened cause it is none of your business but I am pretty sure I could sue for an unsafe working environment. If I have to work out there anymore I might actually like commit. (I am just playing, please do not tell Shey that I need like therapy or something.) And the worst part is, the people who arranged it are not even showing up. It has literally just been Lexi and me out there most of the times. I am not meant to be outside working. That is like foreign to me. I do not do anything that involves physical labor and they expect me to get up at 6 AM and fricking go out there and hoe a garden? No thanks. But other than that, my summer has been great. It would be better if I remembered to do my summer assignment but it's all good in the hood. Well, I am done for now. See y'all in like two week when I remember I need to do this assignment.
(I hope this is close to 350 words because if it's not I might have to commit.)
(Kidding again, please don't tell Shey.)
I don’t know why I’m even not surprised that this is what you wrote for your first blog. I feel like this is also very relatable though. I have been up at like 5:30 or 6 every morning and it’s literally been awful. You know I like being able to til like 10 half the time. I’m sorry that you’re having to work in a garden that you don’t think has any chance. I’ve been asked several times to go work with dad, but I’d probably cry if I had to work with chickens. That’s just not for me. I really don’t see the point of my comment. I’m just trying to rack up on them. This is like my 6th. I’ll stop talking now. Make sure no one tells Shey.
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I am not even amazed that you contributed you attitude and sarcasm into your first blog. I hope you at least bought some good things with the money. I have done the same thing, except most of my money has went to clothes and shoes. I am sorry that you are having to wake up super early to tend to some garden that you don’t even care about. Especially since they are making you do physical labor, because everyone knows that you do everything you can to get away from anything physical. I hope the garden turns out good after all of your hard work. - Hailey
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