Who's
that one girl that can’t stand being rushed? Me. My name is Katie and I
don't like to be rushed. Someone who claps or snaps at me bothers me.
When I get rushed I tend to go slower on purpose, because it makes them
mad just about how mad I get when I get rushed. When someone whistles at
me I think “Are you thinking I’m a dog or something?” I used to snap at
people who snapped at me but I thought it was just about as immature.
The word “Shoo” is just about another thing that bothers me too, people
waving their hands back and forth telling me to “shoo.” Just about had
enough of that.
When
I’m having a bad day, all the bad stuff comes for me. I was having a
bad week and everything happened. There was a pinata brought to the
school everyone went bonkers for the candy. I was tackled, stepped on,
scarred for life. Then I got in an arguement with my friends and ended
not talking for 3 months. And I got grounded. 3 words ”Worst Week Ever.”
Little
siblings, big siblings, parents, pets, family. BIG problem when you
have family coming over for christmas or birthdays. You have to clean,
make room for everyone, cook a lot of food. The party part is fun, then
everyone gets ready to leave. Then you have to clean up after everyone.
Lots
of things that drive me nuts, but in another way I kind of like that I
keep my life busy. Life isn't easy, you have a whole bunch of other stuff
to come for you in life. So far, my life is good.
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