I used to not wear make-up.
I used to not straighten my hair.
I used to not care what anyone thought of me.
I used to not care if I didn't have a boyfriend.
I used to think boys were gross.
I used to think there was no such thing as "popularity".
I used to go weeks without crying.
I used to think everyone was my best friend.
I used to love to go to school.
I used to be happy all of the time.
What happend?
