Although life sucks major booty being a teenager, if you think about it, it's also kinda nice. The rare, small moments make living okay for another hour or so. I like being able to jangle my keys and wave them around and create a danger zone around me because I have a lanyard. I like rolling down the windows on blistering hot days, blasting the music, and relishing that my parents can't touch me then. No one can. I like goodbye waves from friends who live down the same road as you...ish. I don't like driving enthusiastically, but I appreciate the fact my parents have enough faith in me to get errands done. I like crashing on the couch, splayed across it in the typical senseless fashion, and having my younger sister be disgusted by my state of after-band-practice tiredness. I don't care, what blessed relief.
I'm tired, I'm a mess, band is over for the day, hallelujah. Oboe lesson: vanquished. I have nothing to do now but shower, eat, and hang out with people I enjoy. What a life.
I thought today would end poorly, but its looking brighter and brighter :D Like stars.
In other news, I stayed up foolishly until 1 last night matchmaking and having extraordinary conversations. It was worth it. Two identical people who might as well be on the opposite sides of the planet are wonderfully awkward, wonderful, and perfect for each other. They just can't see it yet.
Challenge accepted. Just you wait.
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