
highschool and time does change a person. as a sophmore with dark brown hair, i had an amazing boyfriend who i spent all of my time thinking about. i was fifteen and life was different. i had an all preppy attire, straightened my hair, and wore black eyeliner. i was naive to real high school drama and what rumors could really do to a person. Now, being where i am today, i'm making my way to having totally white hair (one more appointment will get me there (: finally) and as more days pass my makeup is becoming almost nonexistant. the clothes i wear have to do with expressing my personal motives, my past, my interests, and anything else i can see in a shirt or pair of shoes. i've banned myself from most of the stores at the mall, and i dont own a pair of denim jeans. im no longer with that super hawt man toy i onced owned. im still mixed up about that relationship and im waiting for things in the love department to become clear. i am a victim of rumors and mean people drama which completely sucks. all i can do now is join the cross country team, dye my hair, help out the community, and move onward. self improvement is my main goal and i am doing everything it takes to reach my full potential, which i'll be striving toward my entire life.