Two posts in six hours?
I hate it. It's the worst way to be.
The tragically low 90's.
I have nothing going for me besides my mind. I'm no good at sports, of course. I'm socially inept.
But you know what? I don't even have my mind going for me.
I can't stand it.
Because I'm a mediocre smart person. I could never compete with Anthony, Jimmy, Emma, Carissa, or any of those people.
Tim knows about science. I do my best to keep up with him, but I can't.
Maddie, Angie, and the two Jeffs can sing.
Dain is funnier than me. Frances plays better piano. Christie and Sri are in the knoledge bowl. Emily swims.
I can play chess.
Freakin' chess is all I have going for me. And no one cares about chess unless you're like Bobby Fischer.
So that's that.
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