I've living here for quite a while now. 3 years ain't nothin. I'm sheepish, quiet and like to be alone. I'm one of the younger ones of my friends, so I'm moving up from middle school to high school, and I'm a little nervous to be honest. But then again, I'm always nervous. Anxiety and a sadness, not depression, but just a drowsy sadness have always been a shadow to me. I'm scared to speak, never comfortable to talk to anyone. Hobbies? I.. I guess I like art, I draw natural things, like flowers or butterflies. If I'm up for a challenge I'll draw a person or so.
I also am a fan of singing... honestly most songs. I sing in my room sometimes and maybe in the shower as well. But I do that when I'm home alone. "Lucky" for me, I usually am alone. My mom's a busy one, tough, running more then one job, barely comes home on the weekends. If she does, opens her laptop and starts working on "stuff". . . I miss when we had a family. . . but that's the past. The future will get better. . . right?
Anyways, I still have hope for under high, it'll be a new start! and maybe this time, won't be alone! I hope... I wish.
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FanfictionBeen here for quite a while now. Moving from middle to high, and you feel nervous. I mean, you have every right to be. All the mean jocks, and the poor nerds, and the homework. How could you ever survive Highschool alone. You have a busy mom, workin...
