Confessions of a Bookaholic

Entry # 1- AUGUST 31ST 2012

Whether or not you think my life is as important as others do, I care about what you think of me as a person. After all, I’m human. It’s the biggest flaw we have; we care about the stupidest things. Posture, looks, intelligence and weight. Okay, so maybe intelligence isn’t that stupid...but the way you think shouldn’t make you be judged as a person. It should be how you actually act, and based on your literal personality.

I don’t want you to judge me based on what I am at all. Therefore, I’m not going to tell you what I am. Well, all except one thing, but that is a later discussion (look at me, using immense grammar). You’re not going to know who I am either. To you people, I suppose I’ll call myself “Trinity”. You got that? Okay, good.

...For the sake of the story, I’ll make up a fake identity for myself on a few technical scales.

1. I am a brunette.
2. I have blue eyes.
3. My mother is quite the judgmental person, while my dad’s pretty accepting. How they ended up together is beyond me.
4. I have a little sister who is, instead of a sixteen year old like me, a thirteen year old. Her name is Fillie. Well, actually, it’s just a nickname, but...it’s a long story.

Alright, now that that’s out of the way, I can continue with this: I did not ask to be this crazy. So the next time you see someone who’s doing the things I would, just take minute, before you comment, and think about what they would answer to your stupid questions.

Wow, I never thought I could be such a downer...Jeez...Is this how these entries are going to work out? I wonder if I should even do them. On second thought, I need to. If I don't tell the world what people like me are like, WHO WILL?

Right...Where to begin...?

Oops, actually, I can’t begin yet; I need to go with Mom to Fillie’s horseshow. Driver’s testing coming soon: gotta practice.

So, I guess I could tell you that minor thing that I will let you know that’s truthful about me:

I am a bookaholic and I like it. Don’t try to change me, or I will hurt you (can you see my sarcasm? Hmmmmm!!!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!)