I swear...
...I sometimes really hate running into people from my old middle school/high school. I get looked down on like I'm still that dorky, uncool girl. Talk about awkward! I ran into some of them and I totally got looked down upon by some of them and it was an awful feeling. I just wanted to say my condolences on the death of their cousin. People like that made my younger years even harder than what it needed to be. Plus, seeing them brought back bad vibes from that part of my past. Or maybe they were secretly jealous because that awkward little girl grew up into a beautiful women with a shining spirit. Muahahahahaha!
...Anyways!
When I look back at going to Marshall, all I can remember is pain of loneliness and awkardness. God, I was awkward! lol. I'm so glad I left that school and went to East. You guys have no idea how much better Bako was for me than Pasadena at that period of time. Pasadena schools suck huge fat monkey balls.
Luckily, there are still some good friends from that period that I keep in touch with.
...Anyways!
When I look back at going to Marshall, all I can remember is pain of loneliness and awkardness. God, I was awkward! lol. I'm so glad I left that school and went to East. You guys have no idea how much better Bako was for me than Pasadena at that period of time. Pasadena schools suck huge fat monkey balls.
Luckily, there are still some good friends from that period that I keep in touch with.