My Journal

I think I want to be a biotechnician when I grow up. That is the field I think I want to study in. Also, for my school's end of the year talent show thing, I'm going to be singing "Beautiful" by Christina Aguilera. Weird things are happening with our group. The one that was our kind of leader got angry at two of my friends and so now she's trying to act all nice to them and act like nothing happened. Out of the whole group, 3 of us would play a game where we had to kick the ball away from each other. In one of the games, me and girl 1 were kicking the ball. Girl 2 was too tired to kick it away so she just followed us. At one point, I tripped over the ball but didn't fall hard because I was able to support myself. Instead, me and Girl 1 collapsed on the grass and started laughing really hard. Now, all of us form a weird shape and spread out really far. We hog 2 of the soccer balls (no one really plays soccer) and kick them to each other. Later, for some reason, my brain told me to start kicking the soccer ball away from them. At first, they did not realize I did that so they just went on. Then Girl 1 and Girl 2 started chasing me...