I really don't know what to say. I'm fifteen and awkward and really shy. I have two brother and a sister, and a half sister and half brother. My parents are divorced, my dad is remarried. I absolutely hate roaches. Like I'm not just scared I'm terrified. If I see one in the bathroom, I will run out as fast as I can, no matter how bad I have to go. 12 will forever be my favorite number. I really can't explain why or how it became to being my favorite number. I go to a school that's not big but small. I am ranked number 15 out of 400 and something, so I guess I'm kinda smart. I don't know what I want to be when I 'grow up' but I know that I want to go to Harvard.I guess that's really it. Bye!