Introductions.

Hello, my name is Chelsea Justice, and it is my job to know what people don't.

Not really.

My job is, in all actuality, to learn and to be a good teenager and to get good grades. But it's all so boring. I get up, I make my bed, I get dressed, brush my teeth, do my makeup, brush my hair and off to school I go. There I sit all day, surrounded by all kinds of kids---druggies, drunks, delinquents, idiots, and, every now and again, a few geniuses, found in my Language Arts class. I get assigned homework. I might get a test or a quiz. I go home. I read or write. I watch a movie. I run an errand. I do my homework. I go to bed.
Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again. I'm so bored.

I like problems. Work, riddles, puzzles. Not the kind of things they give you at school; those are boring. The sort of thing you only find in books, in movies and, occasionally, on TV. The stuff that will never happen in reality. When I watch or read mysteries, I keep mental notes of pretty much everything in it. I work out different scenarios, character motivations, evidence, etc., etc., until I come to the most likely conclusion. I'm usually right.
Not to brag or anything.
But I want something real. A real problem, a real puzzle, a real riddle, a real mystery.

Now, enough ranting and such. A tad bit more about me.

I like movies, books, music, art, and the like.

The rest is dull.


Good night.




CJ