the basics of a boring not so boring life.
Life flies by everyday. Do you see it? More importantly do I see it?
I’m Lexie. My life is pretty okay I go to school hang out with friends and live life hoping to go to New York someday when I graduate.
I have two questions in life,
One: What purpose do we serve here on earth? I mean yeah I know we created most stuff on earth for humans but why? Were we sent here to solve a problem or serve a purpose? If so what it’s it?
Two: What do other people think do they think the same way I do or what? I know you THINK like I do but what if we were alone and everyone else was just… oh well just a thought that I’m sure has come to everyone’s head at least once.
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“EVAN”
“AH”
“You scared me I was about to do some karate on you”
“Haha I’m dead now bleh”
-eli laughed slightly-
“Why’d you come up you never talk to me on the way to lunch?”
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That hit me hard “you never talk to me on the way to lunch”. Had I just realized I never hang out with my best friend anymore. Why?
:LUNCH ROOM:
My friend ava wasn’t here today so I sat in her seat to make her mad (jokingly) later on Monday. She had gone to saint louis for the weekend so I’m guessing she left early today. I sat and waited patiently for the teachers to dismiss us from the tables to go get food. Mr.T finally came over to us.
“You may push in your chair and get food now.”
I got up and pushed in my chair (partially) and went to get food. Todays options were really bad so I just got a ham and cheese sub with lettuce, for sides I got bread (that I never wanted anyways) and apples and peaches and it’s Friday so free sugar cookies.
I sat and ate my lunch.
During lunch I was kind of spacing out and out of the corner of my eye I see the dude who sits next to me on the bus (I think his name is Devin?) looking over at me it was weird oh well I guess he is weird. So I just looked at the wall still so nobody thought I was staring at them. I don’t know why I just don’t like looking at the school food.
I get up from the table and walk back to class at a normal pace looking into the reflective soul black showcase to see if my hair was that messed up.
(Spoiler Alert: it was that messed up)
I walk back to class it’s just a normal day there I finish my project as my partner talks to his friends he’s done nothing with the project the whole week also spoiler we started it this week. I go to my next couple classes and then my favorite hour comes 7th hour.
My school friends are all in that class (not all just most) But you get the point. We joke around before class and scribble on the board just for the fun of it, to escape the assignment we know we have today.
Next chapter: “Dear Diary”
