Today I had a lot of fun going to the museum with my two sisters and mom. But the only reason I went is 'cause I told my mom that I was studying Native Americans in Cult-Lit class. But sadly we didn't make to to all the exhibits. Though we saw quite a bit of them and I loved it. There was this little girl, no more than 7, who asked her grandma to look at the birds. But she didn't whine at all. Sad my 12 (almost 13) year old sister can't be as mature as her. Then we got home and my mom thought my older sister would make dinner but she didn't so we're sticking with cereal and sandwiches. Lastly my sister and I got into a fight about the meaning of deviant so we're both angry. And when I'm angry my hatred grows with each passing second. So at this point I'm a hungry ticked off teenager who has to clean her room and wake up at 6 a.m tomorrow.

~the ugly duckling