"Perfect is a word my mom says that I should be, or she says I'm dumb but too bad...."
I'm in the 8th grade, it's around May at the this time. I only have a couple weeks until my middle school year ends and a couple months more until I started High school. Oh did I tell you my name, well it's Elena Sánchez (I'm Hispanic).
A lot has happen this couple years, it's gotten worse, but also there are somethings in my life that has gotten better. I've gotten new friends, people who actually cared about me I guess...this is only the intro, this is about how my life is changing through out my life...somethings are difficult to say, but it's the only best way to express myself through words. There are things here that I've not told anyone, not even then people I trust the most. But let me ask you something; Is looks really that important? Or Is how you really are more important?
Enjoy....
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Random"Perfect is a word my mom says that I should be, or she says I'm dumb but too bad...."
