Katherine Child (monday)

So I'm the first blog right? Cool. Righteous, completely down with it. Oh crap I'm first.

So before I write anything that makes me sound like an idiot (haha how ironic) I am going to say the boring stuff first, I know, bear with me. My name: Katherine Child, My nickname: Child, My alias: Claire, My age:14, My IQ: I don't know but its up there somewhere, My school: framingham high, My one true love(s), Art, Psych, and Tom Riddle, and Colin, and Miles....

OK WE ARE GOOD!!!!

So I sadly do not have any experience with blogging so this might be bad, but here goes nothing

So I wake up this morning and I'm all "oh I'm tired, hmmm let see, anything important I need to do? Oh orthodontists appointment! Really thats it, nothing else? cool". I get up (slowly, very slowly) and get in the car, and my dad drives me to the orthodontists, (or as I like to call it, purgatory) and, befitting to its name, it's fricken PAINFUL! Like really?! Do you need to inflict so much agony????? now I am just lying there with my mouth pried open and all slobbery, when this little boy in the room opposite to mine starts screaming. It sounds like he is being TORTURED and so obviously every dental correction person there HAS TO GO SEE WHATS WRONG! Which isn't necessarily a bad thing, I mean it's a screaming crying kid. What it does mean is that I am left alone for thirty minutes, in pain, listening to tortured little children.

fun

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After I get home it's much better. Mostly because I have my book, and I also don't have things in my mouth anymore. cough, thats what she said, cough. Ok immaturity aside its a really great book its called: Looking For Alaska. I just finished it and ITS SO SAD! sniff, its also amazing and you have to read it (if you haven't already) but seeing as your all made up of awesome i'm almost sure you've at least heard of it. Should we do something where we all read the same book and give a report on it, kind of like a book club thing? It could be a theme for the week in the future.

When i finish my book and take a few moments to let it sink in, I just sort of lounge around when Lia calls me.

and guess what

I'm monday

and guess what else

It is monday

and my blog needed to be written, the one which I of course had COMPLETELY forgotten about, so i'm sorry if the suck levels are higher than they should be... because I'm such a failure

I blame the tiny chickens in my head, they cloud my judgement.

So Fred, How are you? Do you think there is hope left for me? Do I amuse, or do I need to change stuff up, I am so looking forward to your completely bad ass blog post! here are some questions you MUST answer

-in your own words (meaning make it up) why is the sky blue?

- what is a book you recommend?

- Why the name Fred? (is it because of Harry Potter? If so, then I love you immensly)

Dftba everyone, I look forward to reading your entries

-Katherine ( ps. you can call me, Child)