Week 3: My Life in Ink!🍃🌌 ☮

The cracked book that I found titled with my name was very intriguing. I would refuse to read my future stories. I mean, it'd be nice to know how my life turns out.. but i'd rather just let it be and live my life where it wouldn't have to be stressful. Say my future is succesful. I'd be really stressed out after reading that and from so on would constantly over stress my self in fear that I may change my destined life if I don't work hard all day everyday. I'd love to go back and read chapters of the past. Probably my Junior high years mostly. or 5th- 8th grade. Those were the fun immature days where all of my old friends remain. As we all went to highschool and I moved away from my hometown (although I don't live very far from it at all!!) Everyone seemed to have moved on with their lives and forgot about me. I miss the days that my sister and I were closer. Nowadays I'm just always in a bad mood outside of school and sometimes in school. Only because I tend to think on the past without meaning to. Oh how I miss the fun stupid memories growing up. One that's school appropriate that I can think of on the top of my head is when my bestie Brandon J and I jumped a cow fence and they started towards us.. then we'd run towards them n they would run. It was a constant back and forth battle. I made super bad choices back then, but that's what made me who I am and gave me stories to tell my kids.. and grandkids some day! :)☮