Monday, April 23, 2018

August 2017.

August.
I started my school year in Loganville Georgia with my happy life. I was a senior in high school, I had a good job at the Domino's up the street, I was involved with my friends and my family, and things were genuinely great.  we actually Had chickens: little Jerry seinfield, daisy dude, marge, wilma, fifi, larry, patrick, and they were honestly my favorite (even though I didn't spend much time with them) but I loved helping my Dad clean out their house and feed them treats and such. I was in the FFA club with my friends and my favorite teacher- Mr. Bryant. He was like my teacher best friend (and still is when I have plant questions) and I loved taking his Agriculture classes. Things with my stepmom and stepbrother were great, we were all getting along and we had a great summer. Azalee and I were never closer! I would go over to her house all the time, she was my second home and I still love her so much to this day. She's always there for me when I need her. I was finally getting settled into my classes and I even met a cute boy named Cole...That's a whole other story, but I definitely had a crush...not for long....September was around the corner. 

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