I know I blog a lot, perhaps even to the point of saturation, but it's either this or talking to myself. And this way is quieter and lets me save my voice for singing. Plus maybe someone else is even listening. I doubt it, though. I lead a nice, private existence here. My face just blends right in and everyone just passes merrily by me with a smile. You may have noticed my blog-in and blog-out times. I'm trying for my Grade Ten Equivelency (See? I misspelt that.) It's a tough one. Still haven't found the school. I look for it everyday for up to eight hours. As soon as I get my Grade Ten, I'm getting a car. (I already have my driver's licence.) It might help me to get to class better. In the meantime I always have an adventure when I go out looking for my school. Sometimes I cut through the park and look at the squirrels. Sometimes I cut through the alley and find treasures! One time I found a bag of magazines. Reader's Digest! That's gonna help me. If I ever see that someone's in trouble, I try to help them. But I refuse to help their families. And you must be careful not to get mauled if you're too kind in certain spots. In my experiences of trying to find my school, I'm learning more and more each day.
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Thursday, June 17, 2010
Whereabouts Is My School?
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