Most people would agree that someone's personality is what makes them who they are right? Wrong. Take me for instance; I have a really bubbly personality, beyond carefree and easygoing. I have a smile the size of Russia with a voice like the vibration of air molecules which propagate in a wave from a source, which means I'm a really loud person but my personality contrast my life. This is the real world.
Fall two-thousand ten was set to be the single best year of my life. Fresh out of High school and entering the college life which means I wasn't under parental supervision and I was the guard of my own leash.. Boy was I wrong. College was completely contrast the image I built in my mind. I knew one would be on their own and able to do whatever they desired but I didn't know people were able to party twenty-four seven.
I got accepted into the University of Florida. It wasn't because I was freaky smart or anything like that, I just followed my duties throughout my four years of high school without abating not even a day. I wrapped my life around one equation: "Formula for success: Rise early, work hard , strike oil" of J. Paul Getty. Everything was going perfectly.. Until I met the mischievously clever beast. Kevin.
Growing up, I was always told to never make up my mind about a human being without getting to know them first. No matter how rough the person looks from the outside, there's always a possibility that they're that defective once you get to know them.
I didn't take a second more to judge the devil the day I laid eyes on him. He revolted me from the first mili-second he turned the corner into the student lounge in the back of the school near F-wing facing the football field and the concession stand. I immediately started to fabricate an image of the arrogant jerk into my head. I created the person I thought he was. Arrogant, simpleminded, obnoxious and every other words that one would describe their worst enemy.
I decided I had enough of the devil and his friends disturbing the peace so I gather my belonging and vacate to my dorm room where I found what I least expected.
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