Well

The semester is coming to an end. The time of the year that usually stresses me out is upon us. Yet, I am not stressed at all. This semester has been a piece of cake. I have never had an easier one! I just took me first aid test and I got a 93% on it. That is the test that I was worried the most about and I whipped right through it. My portfolio is done and ready to be turned in next week. I have a geography test at 6 tonight that I am able to work on with classmates. I am not worried at all.
I am worried that I will not be able to get all the Christmas presents for everyone that I wanted to. Only time can tell of course. Somehow, I always manage to get everyone's presents but we will see.
I am going to have my Christmas cards done and in the mail by the weekend. I cannot wait for next Wednesday. Jesus' annual birthday party! I must say I have some pretty darn good ideas.
Oh, and I came to the conclusion that I may not be as good of a writer as I thought. Yeah, I am good at making sentences. Sure I punctuate in all the write spots. I paint scenes with words for all to enjoy. But, there are better writers than me out there.
There is a fella in my class who is published and I can tell why. When he reads, it gives me the attack shivers. His story is so powerful. Mine is a big cliche. It is the typical boy meets girl kind of story with a Nicholas Sparks twist. The only thing different about me and Nicholas Sparks....is my story actually happened. (And not in a small town.)
I am going to do some more work on my memoir. I have time. Why not perfect it?