"Fortuitous" is a SAT vocab word I learned today.
My mom gets fairly upset when she catches me awake in the dead of the night. Like now. She also has an overactive bladder. No, she doesn’t wet beds, but she does get up about five times a night to go to the bathroom. So as I’m typing this, with my face illuminated from the computer screen, I’m also intently listening for the sounds of a roused parent.
It’s funny (interesting, not haha) how much better my feet feel in bed without socks, versus with socks.
I already had an argument today, with the father. It was about whistling. He told me it would be in my best interest to break my “vulgar and indecent habit” of whistling. Apparently, I am offending all of my friends and teachers every time a whistle of mine falls upon your ears. For that offense, I am truly sorry.
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