Hey.

I haven't been posting much. Sorry. I just get distracted living life, I guess. And I'm still super obsessed with my iPod.  Instagram is about my most favorite thing on the planet. I went to a teacher vs. students basketball game today. It was fun. I think I might just keep rambling on, ok? Ok.

I'm pretty sure I got a B in social studies. Which annoys me because that is my favorite and best subject. Texting is fun, but let's talk in real life.Photography is seriously my passion. I feel absolutely flattered when my photos are complimented on. It's really the only thing I'm passionate about. Except music, I'm seriously so obsessed with music. I come home from school and blast Imagine Dragons or Easton Corbin, or yeah. I just let myself feel through music. If I hear a song I know, I'll drum and sing along and I kind of don't care who sees. I had a goal of being super confident by the end of 8th grade. That pretty much failed. Some lady just walked by with the biggest dog I've ever seen. It seriously could have been a small bear for all I know. High school comes next year. I'm really just excited. Especially about meeting new people and making more friends. Summer comes before that and I'm super ecstatic and I can't wait. Spring break comes even sooner, like, in less than a week. Actually, tomorrow's the last day until that week off. Hallelujah. Writing sucks. I'm absolutely horrid at it. English and grammar and stuff is fine. But writing. Holy snot, my brain might just die someday doing it. I have no clue why I'm doing so well in science. I have an A+, which makes no sense, because I don't know what in the world we're doing half the time. My friend and I won our school science fair, and then we got second in our category at district. It's pretty cool. I've been less talkative lately. I just don't have anything to say but, "I hate school," "School is dumb," and "I don't want to go to school today." Which I'm sure people are tired of hearing. And anything else I have to say is stuff I don't really want to say, so I don't. I just keep most of it inside. Sometimes I burst and I let it out to my sister. Other times I tell a friend. Depends on the situation. This is a lot of words. So, I'll be done now. Bye.

//Sarah