Justice League & Modeling

It's my last night of freedom. My last night as a non-high schooler. 

Tomorrow, I will become a freshman.

Mommy.

Okay, so today, I was sitting at home, waiting watching Justice League episodes to kill time when my mom came in, saying that I had a letter in the mail from 'Nationals Miss Teen Shire' (yeah, I live in the shire-- You got a problem with that?). Anyhow, I opened it, and it turned out to be a modeling offer, the chance to train/participate at a fashion show. How cool is that?

Then, I thought, how did these people get my address? And when did they see me? And me, a model? I mean, I'm tall, I'm skinny, I'm decent-looking-- I look the part. But anyone who knows me would laugh, cuz I'm too klutzy to do the 'sexy walk'. If I try to walk like that my legs'll get all tangled up! But hey, I'll try it anyway, cuz' if I'm good at it, it'll pay way more than what my sis will be earning as a referee for kid's soccer. No way would I pass up that chance!

So anyway, that all for now. Tomorrow, high school at Shire High begins. Until tomorrow night,

Tirza Reed, signing out