Socks
Bonjour, it's been too long and no body is listening to me anyway, so I'll just be myself here.
I'm not a judgemental person that's one. and I just let people be. There's this girl I see on my way to the market everyday. She's always wearing sundresses. And it's never cold where I live. People have to leave the country wholly if they want to experience cold. Je n'ai jamias felt froid. I've never felt the cold. All I know is summers. My whole life or whatever I've been alive for now has been this big ling summer. And my school is mostly very friendly. Everybody knows everybody. We've all been in the same school forever. And everyone comes to everyone's parties. Girlfreinds and boyfriends rotate from one another until everyone has dated everyone.
In the midst of all this I was successful in not dating at all. A couple of kids judged me. But it was all right because I didn't judge myself. Or so I thought.
So anyway, this girl I like. She doesn't go to school and if she isn't as young as she looks, then she could be a mother or college grad, but there's no college here. So you'd probably have to leave the country again.
We sustain ourselves here. Everyone in different towns graduates and gets various jobs in the same town itself. So in short we only live to survive here. No one's living. But I guess everyone's loving if they are happy.
This girl. I only noticed her when I came to sophomore year. Like I was all gardening and games (outdoors) before that. And then all I wanted was to go to the market.
But I don't know why anyone would want to hear my story out.
Then again maybe your town isn't as great as mine.
