I Am Who I Am
Here's the deal: I've been feeling irregularly happy about myself lately. I'm not sure what it was that made me feel this way. Oh, wait, yes I do. It was the drinking binge on St. Patrick's Day with Peter and Buckingham. I never would have thought a drunken late-night heart-to-heart would sort out all my issues, but it really did. I'm not sure when I'm going to fall off this cloud, but right now I'm walking on air. I really wanted to make friends with Brit, so I could meet some new friends that I've always seen around at Woodlands and never knew. She's absolutely gorgeous, but don't tell her that, or she'll misinterpret it and hate you too. I was upset that she dislikes me for quite some time. But, it turns out that she truly dislikes me. So, I can finally come to the point where I can dish out a healthy "fuck you." And I'll give out a nice "fuck you" to all those other people who don't like me for who I am. I am who I am. And I'll do what I want. You will never bring me down.