31st August 2029
Dear Universe,
It's September tomorrow. If you care, which you probably don't. I don't really like September, here's three reasons why:
1. It's the month of my birthday (17th September 2013; 4:15am).
2. It's the month of my parent's anniversary. (16th September - the difference in dates is not a coincidence by the way. They took the liberty to explain, in detail; about how they planned Orion's, Tatty's and my own's birth).
3. Tatty gets really weird in September. Like, she's usually weird - but this is like; stick-crayons-up-my-nose-to-feel-colourful weird. That particular example happened last year, September 5th.
Even though I don't like September; I could not be more glad that August is over. Too many things happened; like the perpetual death of the polar bears, and Wyatt exclaiming to the class I'm gay. I just want to curl up on my couch and count down the last seconds of August with a hot mug of cocoa, Martha and Emily. Gemma was going to come, but she cancelled for Jack.
Whatever, I don't really like her anyway.
She's too boyfriend orientated,
Cosmo
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Cosmology and her Stars
Short StoryIn which Cosmology writes about her life. {short story #80 - 3rd January 2014 & humor #242 - 28th December 2013} © belora / bee s. 2013