I've almost forgotten how to write. Two days on summer vacation can do that.
Welcome to my humble and insignificant cookery of words.
Yes, I know that we bake cookies; not cook cookies.
I'm still going to call this place a cookery.
Besides, a bakie just sounds healthy or something.
Because I haven't written in so long I probably deserve to be shoved in the pouch of a kangaroo and have flying monkeys hooked on crack lick my eyeballs for the rest of my life.
Unfortunately, I have still maintained my ability to make random, slightly dull jokes.
I know that I've changed. This past year of high school has made me into someone different. Perhaps not for better or worse, but definitely different. There's this certain feeling I get whenever I look at last year's yearbook and see myself smiling back from a face I almost don't recognize. I see all of my friends smiling at me, braces and all, and then I come to my picture. I always feel this mixture of surprise-at how much I've grown, loss-for all those good, stress free times I will never have back, and gain-at how much more attractive I look.
A couple of things that did change me this year for the better, however were:
made the school tennis team
2,000 dollar college scholarship
had an awesome Chinese class
made friends with some amazing people
stayed friends with equally amazing people
learned how to do a back-flip
accepted to study Chinese in Shanghai for part of the summer < as;lfiukha'lfn'pjafS"F:binS"DLf;algnbZDGFBS:FRJB:dlfjgna;bndg;ghfesan^gj]
** Ahem, that was me expressing pure, compressed excitement for the last thing on my list.
I'm, um, going to China. I'M GOING TO CHINA!
I'll be startin' a blog all about my adventures in China, so I won't go into this very much.
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I have to get it out of my system somehow...
Well, as I was saying:
Times have changed, people have changed, and hopefully your socks have been changed.
And that's about it.