I think I have... two more blogs to complete? Yeah, and I need them by tomorrow, third period.
Sooo, I'll venture back to the subject of friendship, since I kinda skipped over it.
A couple of hours ago, I was thinking about Disney World. And it reminded me of Michelle (haha, bet you didn't see that coming) and Mrs. Matthews. And so I started thinking about all of my English assignments due tomorrow. Then I remembered the prompt about friendship and it was the only thing I could think to write about. So, here I am, writing a blog about friendship.
Anyway, let's go back a little bit...
Michelle (don't freak out, I'm just using you to transition into my main topic).
This girl is my only childish friend. I don't mean childish in an offensive way, though. Around her, I actually feel like a kid again. We play I spy, chat about video games, go on crazy adventures, talk of golden toilets (haha), and all-in-all just act like 10-year-olds. Drama is non-existent when I'm around her, and that's the way I like it.
Growing old is somewhat of a fear for me. It's not on my top ten list of frightening things, but it doesn't fall in last place either. I think about moving out and getting my own dream house and my own pet and everything, but then I realize that when I'm older I may not have enough cash to get a fancy house, or enough time to care for a pet, and it scares me.
Anyway, this is getting to be too long. Time to sum it up.
I cherish those few moments of childishness, because when I face reality, I realize I'm almost an adult. I won't be able to act like a kid much longer.
OKAY. This blog kinda strayed from the topic a little... And it's rushed, so it sucks. Alyssa can do a spell check if she really feels like it. But I'm out for now. I'll try to come up with something else to write about for later.
-END CHEESY BLOG-
Sooo, I'll venture back to the subject of friendship, since I kinda skipped over it.
A couple of hours ago, I was thinking about Disney World. And it reminded me of Michelle (haha, bet you didn't see that coming) and Mrs. Matthews. And so I started thinking about all of my English assignments due tomorrow. Then I remembered the prompt about friendship and it was the only thing I could think to write about. So, here I am, writing a blog about friendship.
Anyway, let's go back a little bit...
Michelle (don't freak out, I'm just using you to transition into my main topic).
This girl is my only childish friend. I don't mean childish in an offensive way, though. Around her, I actually feel like a kid again. We play I spy, chat about video games, go on crazy adventures, talk of golden toilets (haha), and all-in-all just act like 10-year-olds. Drama is non-existent when I'm around her, and that's the way I like it.
Growing old is somewhat of a fear for me. It's not on my top ten list of frightening things, but it doesn't fall in last place either. I think about moving out and getting my own dream house and my own pet and everything, but then I realize that when I'm older I may not have enough cash to get a fancy house, or enough time to care for a pet, and it scares me.
Anyway, this is getting to be too long. Time to sum it up.
I cherish those few moments of childishness, because when I face reality, I realize I'm almost an adult. I won't be able to act like a kid much longer.
OKAY. This blog kinda strayed from the topic a little... And it's rushed, so it sucks. Alyssa can do a spell check if she really feels like it. But I'm out for now. I'll try to come up with something else to write about for later.
-END CHEESY BLOG-
September 1, 2009 at 6:15 PM
I'm right there with you! Growing up is kinda scary!