Another new thing in my life is writing. All my stories have kind of fell apart or got boring. So I decided to begin a new one. This time about a teacher who falls in love with the British art teacher. That's right, British, which means I have lot's a research to do about British slang and phrases, but I think it will be fun. Basically it's all the same stories I've been writing but with a slightly different twist (those other stories are here). I'm not super sure why all my stories are about falling in love, maybe I can't wait to grow up and feel the way my characters feel. But I don't need to be in a hurry. I'm in high school for crying out loud. Boys are stupid. So these stories, like all good writing should be, are kind of like a fantasy. I've also found a friend that has the writing passion like I do. We talk about story topics and how to write out certain things. It's a wonderful friendship.
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| Eagle should be very proud :P |
After that we had to go back down the hill. I basically went down crouched, practically on my butt the whole time, the whole ordeal took WAY longer than it should have, but that's what I get for wearing shoes with no traction in the snow. We hiked for about an hour, by the time we were heading back to the car Lottie would walk for a little, sit down for a couple seconds to 'catch her breath' and would walk again. I think she's the weirdest dog I've ever met in my life.

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