Anonymous asked: COME BACK WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN
Sorry anon, I’ve been busy finishing up high school and running around celebrating the fact that in five days I never have to see any of these people again.
But I’m actually flattered that someone even noticed my somewhat-absence. Bahah.
We had to write these autobiographies for my English class where we avoid using complete sentences and tell our life stories in 150 words, and I kinda like mine. Erm.
Born in June 1994. Supportive, loving parents. Proud older brother. Mr. Bunny. Sunday school. Granny got married. Kiddie Corner. Bubbles. Visits to Grandma & Grandpa’s. Kindergarten. Scared of those mom-sewn dresses. Failed at tap dancing & gymnastics. Made my way through Daisies, Brownies, and Juniors, but only for the cookies. Took a swing at piano. Finally found my niche in art classes. Granny died–worst day of my life. Found great friends in junior high. Followed Paul through Greece & Turkey. Got baptized. Cancer struck a close friend. Countless late nights at CHOC watching the Olympics. High school was quite the shock to an innocent Briggs kid. First real job as a hot-dogger. Found a love for math & science. Always nerdy, never athletic (but completely okay with that). Got mono and slept for two months of junior year. Class of 2012. Biola bound physics major. Aspiring astrophysicist.
just on the way to do some octopus stuff
(Source: hhhawkeye, via ch0la-descent)
The absences and comments on my 12 week progress report. LAWL.
(I’m not actually in danger of failing. I have an A in there, my teacher just puts that on everyone’s comments.)
