hey brittany, where is your engagement ring?
So DECA ICDC was fun, I don’t really know how to sum it up. Brittany and another girl named Hillary, (not my sister) were in the hotel room with me. Brittany is really cool, and we get along pretty well. Hillary is really quiet, and when she did talk, it was generally odd or something I didn’t agree with. Oh well, I suppose there are always going to be people like that. I didn’t get into the top twenty, aka didn’t get on stage, but it’s okay. Because of that, I got to spend a day chillaxing and shopping (egh) and seeing a movie with peoples. And, that is a lot better than doing role-plays, which I hate. Loathe, actually. I came back and had two finals on Friday; I got a 98 on my Biology final, (if only I could have done that all year?) and I’m not sure what I got on my Sociology final, (probably something along the lines of a FAIL). Since then, I’ve been hanging out with people. I’ve been solving things, and not solving things. I’ve been busy-ish, or, busy enough. It haaaaaappens.
Everyone says that my posts on here are vague. Someone said I write well for my age. Ohhhemgeeewtfbbq. I don’t know, I like putting things down for myself. Someone has to understand it other than just me? Maybe I’m speaking my own language.
