I can remember when I was younger. I was nerdy and an outcast. Then when I hit 14 I changed completely. Now I'm 17, rich, pretty, and friendly...to most people. But when I was small there was one kid who would always hang out with me when no one else would, Brian Johnson. I've always loved him but we've ,you know, kind of grown apart and any way he probably thinks I'm some sort of stuck up airhead bitch. Issue: I'm totally not. I mean I get A's and B's but mostly A's and as I've said am relatively nice. Any what they don't know is sure I put on a smile everyday and make jokes and everything seems all peachy keene but I hate it and I hate myself. I guess thats where to start then. Considering that the root of why I'm going to detention today.
