Gus and I talk about girls a lot, but we can’t figure them out. They are so confusing. Like, if you look at them, they get mad. And if you don’t look at them, they get mad. And if you’re nice to them, they think you like them. And if you’re mean to them, they think you like them. And if you do like them, they think you hate them.

When at last the time came for Wonder Woman’s costume unveiling, the room was abuzz. Literally. Bumblebee’s costume had malfunctioned again, sending electrical stings all around the classroom, which heightened the excitement.

It’s more work to be mean than it is to be nice.

As hard as it is to change yourself, it’s even harder to change someone else.

What my parents kept failing to understand was how happy I was when I was alone with my books. There was no pressure to perform or be cute, and books never disappoint – unless, of course, you’ve chosen a bad one. But then, you can always put it down and pick up another one without any repercussions.

Gus and I talk about girls a lot, but we can't figure them out. They are so confusing. Like, if you look at them, they get mad. And if you don't look at them, they get mad. And if you're nice to them, they think you like them. And if you're mean to them, they think you like them. And if you do like them, they think you hate them.

What my parents kept failing to understand was how happy I was when I was alone with my books. There was no pressure to perform or be cute, and books never disappoint-- unless, of course, you've chosen a bad one. But then, you can always put it down and pick up another one without any repercussions.