I'm not a perfect girl.
My hair dosen't always stay in place &
I spill things a lot. I'm pretty clumsy &
sometimes I have a broken heart.
My friends & I sometimes fight &
maybe some days nothing goes right.
But when I think about it & take a step back
I remember how amazing life truly is
& that maybe, just maybe
I like not being perfect.

Really?

My mom broke her toe.... On Valentine's day.... We lost our basketball game... On Valentine's day.... The girl I defended in the game grabs my arms and it is so hard to keep my arms blocking her... On Valentine's day.... One girl clawed the living poop outta my hand (by accident)... on Valentine's day..... The other girl I was defending goes "Get away from me!" Um, I'm defending you.... I'm not GONNA get away from you... 3 of the girls on our team were sick for the game... Including Vivian who makes all the shots...... I know that it is just superstition that Friday the 13th is unlucky... but honestly, I think that Saturday the 14th was worse.