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I never really considered myself
cliquey, or popular, or really worthy
of attention. I went through Middle School and High School with mainly myself to depend on. At home it's just me and my dad and we're perfectly happy that way.
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I guess you could consider me a plain person. At least I do. I don't dress too interestingly; normally in skinny jeans, vans, a T-shirt, and a hoodie. My skin is a light brown sugar color, a mix of my mom and dad's skin.
My hair's wavy and a light blondish brown color, and my eyes are honey caramel.
I'm not a stupid person, and I never have been. I've always made straight A's grades in my AP classes, but just because I'm smart, doesn't mean I'm a nerd.
I have a tight circle of friends. (Like...one person) I was on the Varsity Basketball team and cross country, and when I'm not doing that, i'm probably reading a book or drawing
I generally have a lot of free time, or I did until I graduated high school.
I'm on my way to being a freshman at UCLA, and I'm excited to say the least. New people, new teachers, new surroundings, and especially new guys.
But enough of that.
Let's talk about the unfortunate series of events that are known as my life.
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