What is up, my dudes? It is 3:11am and I have been playing Roblox with Ethan for the past two hours and further procrastinating this assignment. We played eviction notice and got bullied by some 12 year olds. They kept calling us fatties, idiots, and cussing. It was rough, my dudes. I have been called a rat more in the past hour than I have in my entire life.
Well, I’m gonna self promote since I have nothing to talk about and my old account got deleted. Follow me on Instagram and go like my new post @victoriara.ye Over the summer I went through a break up after dating this guy for over a year. He decided to be petty and report my Instagram which resulted it in getting deleted. So do some charity work and follow me because I’m out here struggling. I had that account since I was like 10 years old. It’s really sad to not have it anymore.
Anyways, new topic. I miss so many people from school. I miss all of my close friends and seeing them everyday. I miss Bethany being my mom. I miss Robert making fun of me (it’s just joking around, he doesn’t bully me please don’t report him. roberts amazing). I miss making fun of Austin (please don’t report me I love austin it’s just joking around he’s like my brother). I miss Vin and her getting all the pictures of my being clumsy. I miss Courtney and her positivity. I miss T-Dawgs feistiness and I miss Momma T being Momma T. I miss Kelly and calling her hot everyday. I miss Ethan and Grant arguing in class everyday. I miss Leka saying dumb things and always being so supportive. I miss Ella besting our butts in Kahoot. I miss talking about dumb crap with Anna. I miss Mrs. Larkin calling everyone “little girl.” I miss Ava.. because she’s Ava. I miss making fun of Tristan (HEY, TRISTAN I WANNA COME WATCH YOU HORSE RIDE NEXT TIME YOU DO) I miss everyone. But I hate school ✌🏼😗✌🏼I love you guys tho.
I do have all of those tragic photos still. I hope I can scour them up at the end of high school to put together a sort of collage of mistakes and mishaps. It’s all a part of growing older, I guess. All a part of growing as people, too.
ReplyDeleteThat seemed way too serious. I was literally talking about saving pictures of you dropping pork poles and French fries all over the floor, respectively. It’s the simple pleasures.
Speaking of pork poles: I’m honestly super anxious to go back to band. I’ve definitely gotten worse this summer, seeing as I didn’t do much practicing until the last possible minute. I hope you’re a little more “in tune” with your instrument than I am.
- Vin
I'm never in tune, man. I miss being in 4th period with you guys and can't wait until next year. -Vic
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