A little about me

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Dear Diary,
Well, my mom gave me this diary for my 16th birthday, and I honestly don't know why. First of all, what kind of 16 year old keeps a diary?

This kind of thing could ruin my social life forever. I mean, if I had one..

Let's just say I'm not the type to have friends. It's not that I don't want any, it's just hard trying to be friends with people who don't have the same interest as you. Especially at North Point High School

Yes, I go to North Point. Home of the Badgers and self conceived wannabes.

Oh, and I should probably introduce myself, almost forgot to do that.

I am Ramona Shields, and I just turned 16 yesterday on November 13th. I have long dark brown hair and deep blue eyes. I have an annoying little sister, and I live with my mom after my parents divorce a few years ago

I play the ukulele, the guitar, the piano, the trumpet, etc. I have always had a fascination for playing instruments, once I learn to play one I just instantly want to learn another one. But the one thing I spend most of my time doing is drawing.

Yeah, I'm not like the other girls who play sports like volleyball, or cheerleading, or gymnastics. Bleh, it's just not me. My mom tried so hard to get me into those things, but I'm just not a girly girl. You say Justin Bieber? No sir, Arctic Monkeys FTW.

Maybe that's why I don't have as many friends, I'm not like those girls. I can pretend to be, but what's the point?

I'm not complaining about not having a lot of friends, it's really not that bad. Being alone, I can do whatever . I can act how I want, do what I want, and eat what I want.

But being alone does get lonely sometimes. I used to have a lot of friends, plenty. But as we adjusted to the high school life, they changed and I stayed the same. Most of my so called friends are all cheerleaders who wouldn't even spare a passing a glance at me in the hallway. But I'm not complaining, I don't have room in my life for fakes.

But anyways, that was a little about me. It's like 2:00 am so I should probably get some shut eye. But writing in here wasn't as bad as I thought, I think I'll do it again sometime

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