Also I’m so pale that my dim bedroom light turns me yellow and bleached-white.
Two successful drives home, this one longer than the first, but I stalled on the road multiple times instead of just once. Ugh, it’s really difficult.
In other news, my hair looked really cute today.
My youth pastor thought it would be a good idea for me to drive home tonight after activities. Made it to fifth gear for the first time, though I did stall on the street once and started to panic.
Learning to drive is scary, but I’m actually quite proud of myself for learning on manual and just doing it.
The minds of men are a strange thing, oftentimes contemptible and fiendish, and the only thing to do is hope it subsides@Pacguy19 , aka my fourteen-year-old brother
Love is fragile. And we’re not always its best caretakers. We just muddle through and do the best we can. And hope this fragile thing survives against all odds.
My friends are a little lost.
I love these girls. They’re like little sisters.