Kay. Yeah. It's been one helluva year, so i hope the experience of highschool reflects in my attempt of expressing myself.
I really want to be a writer. I don'tcare what kind as long as i can feel the words as i write them, not caring about plans or where they may be headed.
I'm a sophomre, but i like to think i'm mature for my age.
I can't spell, and i think that capitilization is for losers. I love anime and manga, i'm awkward and i pretty much don't give a damn about school. I could care even less for French.
i do like science and English though, by two best subjects.
works
An Ending: just a poem, no big deal, the meter is pretty good, but the rhyming needs work.
Changing: based of of MY story, i just messed things around. a little. Nicole is not my real name.
May the road rise to meet you, may the winfd be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face, and the rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, may the GFod who loves us all hold you in the palm of His hands.
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