Nerd.

School starts tomorrow and I could not be more excited. I got my hair done. I have my books. My backpack is ready to go. It has been ready to go since July.

I am a nerd. Honestly, I am okay with that. I have an earning for learning. I have a need to always know more. I am constantly looking up information online just so I know that much more. No, I do not use Wikipedia. That is not a valid source of information. Anyone can post an article on there and call it fact.

I love studying. Receiving a good grade on a test is worth it all. It shows how much I can handle. It shows how much I can obtain and cram into my brain. I cannot promise that I will remember all the information after the test but that is irrelevant.

I love writing essays. This comes easy to me. I can write an essay in a few hours and obtain an A on it. I am not bragging. I am merely stating the facts. I analyze every book I read. I analyze every essay or paragraph I read. Every word has a more complicated meaning. Everything everyone says means something else to me.

I am constantly asking people to say what they really mean. I am constantly analyzing people. I have an obsession with trying to figure out why people think the way they do. Perhaps I should have gone to school for psychology? Life moves on.

How can I analyze so much, yet when it comes to math, struggle like mad? Well this blog makes no sense. I just really wanted to write.