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I'm BB, i'm tiny and full of energy- as well as things to say. Writing is my muse, so I do it pretty often (my apologies), I'm always here to talk, or to help you anyway I can.

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My mom woke me up this morning simultaneously calling me a slob, throwing clean laundry on me, and then telling me to get up and put it all away. Apparently some time while i was asleep she snuck into my room and did my laundry. Now she’s complaining that she spent all day doing it since 7 a.m. and that I am never allowed to have a full bucket of laundry again. Or else. -_- 

So now that my room is clean, im starving, feel like crying, and my clothes is put away, my mom tells me that she wants  me to start using a rolling back pack.

NO.

N-O.

NO.

Back in grade school i had to use a rolly back pack because i was too much of a midget to be able to hold an actual backpack without tipping over. Now that i’m so weak and i can’t hold much weight, she wants me to use a rolling back pack. NO. do you know how many people kick, step on, push, flip over, and laugh at your stupid rolling backpack? I’m already self conscious enough, i don’t need something else to keep me at rock bottom. I can just see it now, Me rolling to class while the people behind me kick my back pack, laugh when i turn to make sure i’m not stuck on something, and stare at me like i’m handicapped when i have to take the ramp instead of the stairs to class. 

Let me just drop out now.

There. No carrying giant ass books, no doing anything.

Problem solved.