Day 58 of North Carolina

I don't know if the Seahawks won or not. I left my grandparents' house with 2:00 remaining. The Colts had 31 and the Seahawks had 28. It was the Colts' ball. If the Seahawks were to drastically change the score, they would have had to do an amazing maneuver of either a touch-back or an interception, running it to the end-zone.

My mind was boggled up from last night. Mason and I fixed the issue after the football game. Everything resolved and now we're back to being content. Last night, I hardly got a wink of sleep. I woke up, what felt like, every hour. I hate sleeping alone in my house at night. My parents will be home tonight. But I don't know when. My mom said at 9. It's 9:30 currently. I shouldn't worry too much. Lateness is usual in our family.

I'm not ready for tomorrow. My mind is exhausted and I don't want to know what I got on my math test. For sure not 100%.

My next essay might be a tad difficult. I have to learn nowadays not to procrastinate. My essays are turning out to become research essays. Oh, something I always look forward to.

Especially academic essays...

At least my teacher knows academic essays aren't the bee's knees. She will even tell you when a book is boring and we won't enjoy reading it. I'm glad my ENGL teacher has some sense that other ENGL teacher's don't.

By the way, I don't recall telling you guys about Markiplier's special charity for animals. You bought a shirt that had a special logo on the sleeve. $15 of the money you spent on the shirt was sent to the animal charity. Well, I spent a lot of money for that shirt AND for it to be delivered ASAP.

I still haven't gotten it... It's been over a week...

I watched a Markiplier video with him stating not everyone received a shirt which I think is total bull honkey. I purchased the shirt on time, I should get it. Is that fair?

Whatever... Disappointing news is my life.

That's it. Another sunny day. Let's keep havin' 'em.

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