Inpired.

To my biggest inpirtation,

I've only talked to you very breifly two or three times, but you are the biggest inspiration I've ever known. I didn't realize this until a couple weeks ago.

I saw your show. You did amazing. I worshipped you, even told you to your face how talented I think you are. You didn't believe me. You told me you aren't that talented and we both laughed. The truth is, you ARE that talented.

I wish I could be like you. I wish I could do all of the amazing things that you can do or have done. I wish I knew you better. Maybe then I could tell you all of this to your face instead of writing a blog about it. But fact and matter is, I haven't spoken with you enough to get to know you even the slightest bit. This is by far what is bugging me the most right now. The fact that I never did get to know you on a personal level, and probably never will.

It's tough, looking up to you so much from a distance. But I'll just have to deal with it. I love you, I really do. You are my role model.

Love,
Taylor

So there's this kid who lives in my house

I call him brother.

He is the biggest player I have ever met in my life, and he's two years younger than me. There's something wrong with that. He's gone through four or five girl friends just this school year alone.

Normally, it isn't my business to say what he does and doesn't do with girls.

But today, he got one of my best friends involved. He told her he loved her and asked her out. She said no of course, for reasons I cannot speak of.

She texted me and told me everything that happened. I was seriously about to cry. I know it doesn't seem bad, and that he's just a stupid kid. But he's a traitor. He asked out my best friend. Who is two years older than he is.

I am still upset. And I don't know the real reason for it. Could it be because he betrayed me and went to my friend without even asking me first? Or because he is my baby brother and I don't want him to get into that so quickly? I don't know who he is anymore...

Please, bro. Come back.

School Counselours.

So basically, we had registration today for our classes next year, and I had it all planned out. I was so excited to get to pick my schedule for my sophmore year.

Until the stupid counselor lady told me I couldn't take seven classes because there isn't going to be enough room next year in the class rooms.

Government, I hate you. Why do you have to take funds away from the schools? Now I can't take seven classes next year.

This is gonna suck.