My mom always used to tell me that morning dreams come true.
Gonna keep believing.
Usually I know exactly what to say to cheer people up. But today, I didn’t. I was speechless.
It felt almost like one of the pillars of our lives was crumbling.
Mrs. Brasher has yelled at me a lot and scolded me publicly, but I feel an obligation to help her in life. She only wants the best for us.
You just make me sigh. I could think of rhymes and go on for ages to ruin this post…..
….but why even try?
I’m not applying to Yale or Brown or Stanford or Dartmouth, he is. I’m so tired of his breathing down my neck about all of this bullshit. When I question what he’s doing he just thinks I’m an idiot. In all honesty he’s one of the reasons I can’t wait to leave here. Everyone thinks he’s so great but really he can be fucking annoying and arrogant.
And I thought, in space, nothing matters at all. There is no sound, no other people, no problems. Just you and an infinite vacuum. Must get lonely up there.