Dear Social Sacrifice

Her

Dear Social Sacrifice,

So I've decided to start this diary because you never know when you'll want to look back on a time and think Wow, I was an idiot.

Anyway, I was driving home from a Christmas party/weekend today and I started pondering this concept.

Can people really change? Or do they just stay the same their entire lives but make their personalities more prominent with age or time? And if people can change, do I really want to go back to being her? The unnamed quiet girl in the corner? What was so great about being shy and cowardly anyway?

My name's Wren Marie Lacifer by the way. I'm 5'2", I love to read more than anything, and I hate who I am. Well, at least I think I do. I've never had the chance to start over. I had a sliver of a chance when I went to middle school, but there was still one person who knew the old me and I couldn't start over like that. That was my one shot and I blew it. I at least want to be polite again. People hate me at school. They never did before. It seems impossible to change. Maybe, with the help of my friends I'll be able to at least start something good. Join ASB and get more involved, if I can. ASB elections could be a popularity contest, that's what I'm most scared about. A close second being not writing a good enough speech. I may have to enlist help on that one.

Sincerely,

Wren Marie