The World

      Me teachers and parents have always said "You can be whatever you want to be when you grow up!" as I've grown older, I've realized...this isn't true. The ones on the top will stay on top, the ones on bottom will stay on the bottom. In school, we had to list our priorities. I listed world peace, last. This isn't because I don't care about world peace, no matter how unpopular my opinion may be, I just don't believe in world peace. There will always be people who hate each other, and even if we forced them to be peaceful, it still technically wouldn't be world peace. I remember when I was five, I wanted to be a ballerina. When I was 9, I wanted to be a fashion designer. When your little, you seem to know just what you want to be. Now, you just go with the flow, you don't really know what you want to do, who you want to be. In fifth grade, I moved to a new town. To tell the truth the people seemed really unfriendly at first. Now, I'm glad I moved, I met amazing people, and in middle school you know everybody. (Since there's only 100 kids in our grade) I find it quite hard to pour my heart out into this post, but maybe my experiences will make me seem a lot more relatable...
SO, there's this kid I sit next to in one of my classes (You know who you are) who is SO LOUD, and pretends their "Poor", and I'm here thinking...you have a iPhone 6 you aren't poor. I could write pages on how I ha- I mean how annoying this kid is.
Volleyball...you people can't play this game. They end up thinking I'm playing the game wrong. Ya know the type of volleyball you play in gym class? That's like 10 times easier than actually volleyball. I mean like half the time you use beach balls, BEACH BALLS.
The kid who asks stupid questions. I really want to strangle you.
 This has just become things that annoy me. Why I hate half the people in our grade. Don't worry, in real life, I'm a teensy weensy bit nicer.
XOXO-Hope you enjoyed!


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