Being home alone has its perks. I for one love to be alone, but for the right reasons. One would be to draw, pour my love and passion into the pages. And second to write, for as long as my heart desires. But being alone always had me thinking. Since I'm in high school now and I get to make my own decisions, I wonder…do I want to stay alone? Will I be alone forever when I grow up? Or will I live alone and just have family around to support me when I needed it. Aw…the life of a teenager, dreaming about the future. Its actually quite interesting what us teens think about these days. Well for one, teen girls always talk about their hair, guys, what job will they get, and college. But for me, right now. I just want to survive high school with the least amount of bumps in the road.
It was a Saturday, and of course I got to sleep in till at least 9. And chores, tons and tons of chores. Well whom I to complain I only had ten or seven to do. Such as, water the plants. Do the laundry, dishes, kitty litter box, trash, and other important things to do. Then once all that's done, I get to be alone at last. I get to draw, read, write and sleep all I want, till dinner comes around. So on this idle Saturday, I was done with all my chores and was about to draw when something hit me. Not literally but… mentally. I had nothing to draw, so I started transferring my drawings from paper to digital. I know the beginning is boring but stay with me. Ok, so I was drawing and this message popped up on my computer. Notifying me about some new club at school. I clicked on the email and it said something about people should join, loads of fun, tons of people. But at the end of the message there was this fine print at the bottom reading, "Careful what you believe!" What the hell does that supposed to mean! Ok so Sunday passed like a breeze, relaxed, ate dinner at grandma's …bla-bla-bla.