January 2010
High School.
I have always felt older than my age. More mature, I suppose. In sixth grade, I searched for higher intellectuals to talk to in aim chatrooms. That only lead to creepy pervs asking if I wanted to cyber, although I did make one lasting friend out of it. I then proceeded to make friends in the grade above me. And then more friends in the grade two above me. And then a boyfriend who was four years...
Hm. Goals.
I guess you could call it my resolution. I guess you could say it’s the same resolution as everyone else’s. But I actually want to make it happen, and I’m going to do everything to make it happen.
With exams this week, I’ll be able to relax a small bit starting next week. This also means starting my new routine. Diet, exercise, tanning, teeth whitening, and hopefully...