January
Sunday
I wish I'd started keeping a journal a lot earlier on ,because whoever ends up writing my biography is gonna have a lot of
questions about my life in the years leading up to middle school.Luckily, I remember just about everything that's happened to me since I was born. In fact I can even remember stuff that happened to me before I was born .
Back in those days it was just me swimming around in the dark,doing backflips and talking naps wherever I wanted
Then one day,when I was in the middle of a really good nap,I got woken up by these strange noises coming from the outside.At the time didn't know what the heck I was hearing,but later on I found out it was Mom piping in music through these speakers she put on her belly. I guess Mom thought if she played classical music for every day before I was born it would turn me into some kind of genius.
