Beep,beep,beep my alarm rings its 6:50am. I woke up late. I hear my mom yelling at me and my brother to get up. I get up to turn my light on. I walk over to my closet to find something to wear i grab leggings and a hoodie. I get dress d and walk over to bed and watch some tv while i get ready. I brush my hair and my teeth, i put my socks and my doc martins on, and grab my backpack and go downstairs.Beep,beep,beep my alarm rings again it’s 7:15 so I grab my lunch and go outside to wait for the bus with my friends. We see the bus coming so we go wait in the road, we all get on the bus. About 10 minutes later we met to South meadow a bunch of people get on my friend Jasmine sits next to me. 7:45 we get to school. We start to go down to the store before school starts and grab something to drink. We barley make it to school on time.
 

What is your favorite animal? My favorite animal is a cat becus i have 2 cats and my cats are my life. My cats are very cute and they really like to play with a laser and they oslo like to play in in boxes becus i will make like a little home for them and is like they have a home in the box and they like to sleep in the boxes. My cats also like to get on top of the frig and chow a hole in the cat treats and eat them all and my cats also wake me up at 2:00 am because their food is epdey and when i give them more food They fight like cats and dogs over the food.
 

One challenge that I face right now is the challenge of catching up on all of the work that I missed while I had covid.
It’s not that much work, but it seems like all of it just walked up to me and punched me in the gut. “AAAAGGHHH!” That is the noise that goes through my head every time a teacher tells me that I have more work that I missed while I was sick.
If I don’t get all of this work done sometime soon, I think I just might die of boredom.
The Work is worrying me into woe. I am getting so sad and every time I am happy and I accidentally think of work, I am as worrisome as a wart. I envy everybody that already has all of their work completed, like Axel, and Ben, but not me, I still have lots of work to complete.

 

One experience that made me happy was when I scored 10 points, had about 12 rebounds and 3 steals and that game was against South Burlington. Coming into the game I was a little nervous because I was trying to top my previous performance in the early stages of the year when we first played them I had 16 points and and that was the most that I had ever scored in a game, so this game I thought that I had to top that plus graham wasn’t there and I thought to myself ‘’ that I had to makeup for his rebounds if he is not going to be there.’’ So we went out on the court and it was the first quarter we won the tip off and I gave it to mat and then I cut into the basket and did a uro step and scored the first points in the game. Then I had number 12 which was one of their best players and I stole the ball from him and gave it to Westin. Mo wasn't in the game until the end of the 1 quarter because he was late but we still had a 10 point lead going into the second quarter.

The weather has a big effect on my mood. Sunny days make me feel motivated and energized but they can also make me feel uncomfortable. The heat can sometimes make me tired, so I would call rainy gray days my favorite. On rainy days I can hear the rain pattering on on the sidewalk and the water sloshing down the sides of the street. The rain makes me feel cozy. On rainy gray days I could curl up on the couch all day. There is something I just love about the rain, I feel instantly relaxed. All I have to do is just sit back and take some time to think, I don't have to run off anywhere. Sometimes the rain and the gray sky makes me feel depressed, but that just gives me more time to think about what I need to do. On a day when the rain keeps everyone locked in their houses, and scared to leave the comfort of their warm house, families can bond over board games and movies. The rain pushes everyone to move closer. Take a day to gather yourself. This is why I love the rain.
 

Weather affects my mood in various ways. First, if it’s too cloudy I predict my day won’t go as smoothly and I’ll most likely be kind of mad and bored all day. While the wind laughs at me on a gray gloomy day I am in a mood of all the colors in the rainbow mushed together. “I’m so MAD!” I shout and I feel like a gray cloud over my head follows me everywhere I go, raining and thundering as my day fades away like Elmer's purple disappearing glue. Secondly, if it’s raining heavily outside I guess it’ll be a chill day, just relaxing, nothing to worry about, and probably a little tired. Walking down the sidewalk in my boots through the puddles “ Splish Splash” and listening to the rain hitting the puddles like a hammer hitting a nail. Lastly, I love it when the sun is out everyone is happy, and a smile on my face and everyone around me. I’m in the happiest mood you’ll ever see me in even if someone is as angry as a bee. My aura will change their mood in a gazillisecond. 

 

In the 13 years I've been living, the best place I've visited would be Bruges, Belgium. The best part was waking up in the morning and smelling the huge feast we would have for breakfast. It would be a true uphill battle to get out of bed and walk down the stairs, but once I did I would find this glorified table filled with cheeses, croissants, meats, and berries. The table smelled like heaven and tased like it too. With all the tasty food I wouldn't be able to decide my favorite!! When I came down the stairs I grabbed a plate and walked out to the backyard. The backyard was breathtaking and would leave me speechless. The vines were all the size of an elephant's eyes. And the grass was watered and cut fresh.The pool was infinite. You could feel the water stream pushing you backwards to enforce the feeling that the pool would go on forever.  My early morning walks through the garden were incredible.

Being a teenager is the beginning of a transition in life. It’s where I voice-crack way too much, get more socially awkward, and actually care if I make a fool of myself for laughs.

But it is so much more than that as well. There are some seemingly upsides, like once again, actually caring if I make a fool of myself. (It makes me really not want to remember what I was like in first grade.) But there are also some seemingly downsides, like getting insecure about myself in different things. But most of all, being a teenager is confusing. Why I think this is, is because, for example, some things you might think are downsides, can actually be upsides, like sometimes you have to be who you are by making a fool of yourself, instead of caring what everyone else thinks.