7/8/16
Thirteen years of my wasted life have been spent on this shitty blue-green spinning sphere of life.
I wake up.
I go to school.
I come back from school.
I go to sleep.
repeat
Except on this day, something was added into my boring, repetitive cycle.
My birthday.
I wake up.
I go to summer school.
I come back from summer school.
I eat cake.
I go to sleep.
My mother placed my birthday cake in front of me. With a click, the lights were immediately shut off. Staring into the darkness, I watched as she lit my candles one by one- the reflection of dancing flames in my eyes.
With one wish in mind, I blew out the candles, leaving the thirteenth year of my wasted life on this shitty blue-green spinning sphere of life behind.
