|Diary Of A Whatever
Author: Joannah Broad PM
The diary of me, myself and I. The world from the eyes of a teenager with nothing better to do. Random things in a random life of a equally random girl. Close to the lines of a pillowbook maybe?Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Drama - Chapters: 24 - Words: 7,158 - Reviews: 28 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 4 - Updated: 03-24-13 - Published: 06-05-12 - id: 3029296
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14th June 2012
To ElletraBelle: First of all, thank you for reviewing.
Secondly, if you think that I'm brave, just go on and read about my swimming antics, and it'll prove you otherwise. :P
To R.L.M.S : Thank you for reviewing. And it really feels much better to know that I am not a complete wimp. By the way, can you swim now?
Remember how I said about not being scared while swimming anymore? Yeah, well, I was kidding. I am fudging scared!
I can easily hold my breath and keep my legs and arms in position. The only problem with me is- I don't let go of the support of the wall, and hence, I CAN'T SWIM!
However the most embarrassing thing is that, everyone, EVERYONE, who comes to the pool at that time (fudging 6:00 in the morning, Can you imagine!), seems to know how to swim, be it a 7 year old or 17 year old.
Just let me die.
Yesterday, I went to get my hair trimmed. The woman there did all kinds of thing on my hair- namely, combing, trimming, and straightening. But I think I should have known better. No amount of straightening could straighten MY hair.
My hair reaches one hand span below my shoulder (after yesterday's trimming); it is halfway black and halfway dark, dark brown, and kinda wavy. It was really straight when I came home yesterday, not so much now.
Anyways, I went to Baskin Robbins after that and ate an ice cream called 'Mississippi Mud'. It had brownie crumbs and chocolate (obviously). Pure Heaven, I tell you. ^_^
Sudden Realization- I've got this apparently very weird habit of making hand gestures and facial expression while talking about something. Bah!
I'm listening to this song called Breakeven by The Script, who I've lately fallen in love with, and the lyrics are so, SO GOOD. And Danny O'Donoghue's voice! :3
I had this rather awkward moment today, when I realized that 'Fudging' is actually a word with a meaning, rather than a word I use to censor that 'four letter bad word'.
P.S. Did you know that "" is the fear of long words? 100 points to find the irony there.
This is what I found on Wikipedia:
hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia (common misspelling, perhaps on purpose, to make the word even longer) "
I laughed for ten minutes after reading that! =P