see my wacko so called friends. I love them to death, the things we do or say would seem we belong in some mental hospital but I wouldn’t have it any other way. I always hated gym class it was always been my weakest class. I just hate physical activity in general something about moving and getting active makes me want to dig my own grave. I love science and how you could branch out and learn about different things. Math was always been hard for me but I have worked very hard on my own to understand what I’m doing. I used to like art but now I’m just done. I can’t sit still and draw one thing for a long period of time.
I’ve been known for being that crazy friend that gives you the raw truth no matter how ugly it can get it. I’m not very social I tend to turn conversations into awkward silence then walk away. I’m very clumsy always bumping into people and objects and usually end up breaking anything delicate. My mom says I don’t have any common sense or I’m not very street smart because I don’t logically think before I do or say anything. I have wild imaginations but it seems to die when I go to school. I’m a chill person I don’t take things to the heart and overreact about the situations. My best trait would be I’m a very dramatic person I like to make situations more exciting basically make my own soap opera.
My future and my accomplishment are very important to me there the only thing that can make my dreams come true. I want to graduate knowing I did something and actually tried my best and not just tried to pass my class without trying. I sadly have no clue what I want to do. I just want to stand on my own two feet wearing killer heels and helping people who really need it. I was planning to go into law but I’m second guessing It but for sure I’m not going to be behind a computer and just sitting on my butt. I want excitement in my life while making money. I am sure I can achieve what I want if I just stop being my lazy self but that won’t be happening for a while. However behind all my dreams no matter how unrealistic it is, I have my family standing behind me and cheering me in their own crazy way.
I have strict parents with lots of rule and strict morals. It can get overwhelming a lot especially when I want to just go out and hang out with my friends. I know they do it for my own good and try to do what’s best for me. Sadly I’m not the only child they have. I have two obnoxious sisters and two devil-like brothers, so in total, there is five of us. I’m the oldest which means I’m the mastermind behind every stupid thing we have done or plan to do in the future. We have each others back when were in trouble unless one of rats us out to mom or dad. There are times mostly all the time where I wish a giant hippo well eat all of them. Thanks to them they make my life is
interesting.