Blogging is dead…

I slipped up and told a classmate of mine that I blogged about my neighbor last night and the look she gave me lol

I get it; people my age aren’t really blogging. I see more moms with accounts than anyone my age, honestly. But I like the “old school” style, I guess. It works for my days of antisocialness. I’d rather blog than sit on tiktok making videos and getting screamed at by strangers for asking questions or feeling confused about something.

People on the internet are way too comfortable with being rude and disrespectful.

In other news, the neighbor carried on until 2am last night before shutting off the bass. Kayla made the remark this morning when we got up that we should start stomping around in the morning while he’s trying to sleep and see how he feels about getting woken up to walls vibrating and his ceiling being pounded on.

I stopped her of course. Honestly, we don’t want to start issues with the neighbor. Today, my teacher is supposed to call us for a check-in, and we’re going to ask her about him.

E.M

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