The title says it all! I don't really know why I care about the views like they're some sort of achievement.
I thought about the thing I posted yesterday all morning today and realised that I failed at making friends. (WikiHow, please come to my rescue!) But at lunch I forgot about everything and actually enjoyed myself, even though the people around me might not have noticed a change.
I keep on coming back to the book I read when I was ten and thinking about how the events that took place there are similar to those in my life. I remember in 6th Grade, especially during the first few days of school, I would compare my life and the story line of that book very often. It always played a huge role in my life.
Vasjok is loving her life in Middle School. I can't believe she's going to study French this year.
Speaking of French, in French class today we spoke about being proud of, what one could call, your motherland. To be honest, I can't even imagine how it is possible to come from a certain country and not be proud and supportive of it. Yes, I understand that it's quite a frequent thing nowadays, but I think that I will always be proud of my nationality no matter what.
This blog has become some sort of "book of Sonya's daily bullshit thoughts". Is anyone actually interested in reading that?
P.S. I hope this post doesn't contain any stupid mistakes because I'm lazy to proof read it.
I thought about the thing I posted yesterday all morning today and realised that I failed at making friends. (WikiHow, please come to my rescue!) But at lunch I forgot about everything and actually enjoyed myself, even though the people around me might not have noticed a change.
I keep on coming back to the book I read when I was ten and thinking about how the events that took place there are similar to those in my life. I remember in 6th Grade, especially during the first few days of school, I would compare my life and the story line of that book very often. It always played a huge role in my life.
Vasjok is loving her life in Middle School. I can't believe she's going to study French this year.
Speaking of French, in French class today we spoke about being proud of, what one could call, your motherland. To be honest, I can't even imagine how it is possible to come from a certain country and not be proud and supportive of it. Yes, I understand that it's quite a frequent thing nowadays, but I think that I will always be proud of my nationality no matter what.
This blog has become some sort of "book of Sonya's daily bullshit thoughts". Is anyone actually interested in reading that?
P.S. I hope this post doesn't contain any stupid mistakes because I'm lazy to proof read it.
No comments:
Post a Comment