Friendndships and companionship mean a lot to me. I believe that if you have quality friends, your life can be transformed into something so much more enriched and positive. Some of my new associates consist of: Belinda, Callista, Michael, Scott, Tristan, and Vanessa. Belinda (alias: Bee) is perhaps my best female friend - she's very talkative and we basically discuss everything together from the cutest boys in school to the latest clothing fashion trends. She's definitely someone who I can rely on and turn to in case of advice or help. She was the first person to greet me when I first came to the high school. She introduced me to Vanessa and Callista (alias: Cal) - to whom I share a lot of classes with. Vanessa (alias: Vee) is on my gymnastics team and we're both super competitive, and in addition, we both share a lot of the same taste and insight on certain things. Callista is a very sweet girl, and she's basically everybody's friend; it's like popularity follows her everywhere. Heh. Michael is my best male friend. Bee, Him, and I all live in the same neighborhood so we get together a lot. Michael and myself can talk about anything really - and he's very loose about what I say so I don't mind being expressive with him. Sometimes on Friday nights, he would take me out the local diner, and we would just talk as friends about some current issues in school or at home - it's quite nice to have someone as gracious and sociable as him around. Scott is a typical jock type guy - whom I got to know through Michael's connections. I didn't like him so much at first, but once I cleared my mind from the stereotypes about those tall athletic types - I've grown to love him. He's very flirtatious, however, and even I've been on his list at one point. Tristan and I connect because we're basically nerds. We both have over 4.0 grade point averages and we've been getting straight A's for the entire school year together - and plus he's valuable homework assistance. You can basically call him my Lifeline. All of my friends are unique and special in their own way and I will always cherish the distinctive moments I have shared with each of them.
Ever since I was four, my parents enrolled me in gymnastics. Gymnastics is like a good and competitive outlet for me to release all of my feelings and emotional in a physical manner. I've been in this sport for approximately eleven years, and it has taken a large portion of my life and dedication. I'm currently being moved up to Level 10 this season. There are eleven levels or what not; ranging in order from one to ten and then the eleventh is called Elite (or standard Olympic games level). At our Cypress home, we have a set of uneven bars, a standard balance beam, a trampoline, and a vaulting horse in the attic, where I can practice my gymnastics. It really is a very elegant and soothing sport.
Education is also something that I find very important. I think the fundamental tools - that most successful businessmen and women acquired - is from their schooling. That is why I strongly believe that if I want to choose a good, clean living style I have to excel in school from the get-go. I've been getting straight A's in all of my classes since I was in first grade (when they first gave out numerical digits). I don't really have a weak subject, but some of my favourites consist of: Algebra II, Art II, French II, and English II. The reason why I enjoy mathematics is because of the fact that it is very technical and it has a procedure or formula that you can use - and I'm very practical like that. Art is something I, also, enjoy (but I'll talk about that later). French is a good way to learn another culture, and to speak their people's language, and I find it almost fascinating. As, I have mentioned before English and Literature are one of my finest priorities. Some of my favorite novels are: "A Walk To Remember", "To Kill A Mockingbird", "Jane Eyre", "The Secret Garden", and "Gathering Blue".
I would most definitely consider myself a very creative and somewhat artistic person. Art means a lot to me because I feel that along with writing Art is a very pleasurable hobby that allows you to free and ease your mind into creative, abstract, but yet beautiful creations. I work and prosper in many types and classifications of art, such as: watercolours, oil pastels, sketchings, fabrics, ceramics, freehand, paints, and crayons. I like to use a lot of pastels, and light colours because I feel as though I am a very colourful and vibrant person. Another form of art that I think is simply divine and exquisite is writing. I write all of the time - I feel as though it's almost a necessity for me to write because I've been doing it since I was little. During the summer I would keep a diary of some of the events that have occurred and how I benefited from that particular lesson. I really do all types of writing from freelance, to poetry, to narratives, to compositions, to journal entries.
Romance? Forget it. Love? I doubt it. I believe that there is one special person out in the world that is matched up with you. This soul mate is hard to find but if you look and attempt hard enough you'll find him or her. I've tried many times to find someone who loves me, but yet the only thing I get out of this relationship are two things: heartbreak and a headache. So basically, I'm done with relationships for now. As for if I have a boyfriend? Nah. Boys are trouble and I try to stay away from them nowadays.
Someone once asked me at a party - a guy interested in me I might add - "What's your life story?". I didn't rightly know how to reply to him, but now, I do. You just read the life story of a little girl in Texas - born and raised but never forgetting her roots. And this is all she'll write - for now. So as the crushed velvet woven diary - felted in black ink, of course - closes against the colourful wildflowers she once picked, it's the appropriate time to say - The End.dd - "What's your life story?". I didn't rightly know how to reply to him, but now, I do. You just read the life story of a little girl in Texas - born and raised but never forgetting her roots. And this is all she'll write - for now. So as the crushed velvet woven diary - felted in black ink, of course - closes against the colourful wildflowers she once picked, it's the appropriate time to say - The End. |
