"Treat Others the Way You Want to Be Treated"

For those of you that don't know me, I have my up and down down days just like any other person. I am a very easy person to get along with though. That is probably the reason why I have so many friends. My friends mean the world to me, and anytime I am with them, we find the best ways to have fun. That is one thing I love about being a girl. Yes, girls talk behind each others backs, it's just going to happen. And we get moody and bicker, but no matter what, girls cannot live without their friends. I've been asked before why I care so much about some people when they act like they could care less about me. The answer is, I believe one day someone will thank me for caring. Even if it seems like that person doesn't care, everyone needs someone to be there for them in their life. So, that one day, when they have no one to talk to, I would be absolutely honored if they came to me. I really like to help people. I want to be a phsycologist when I grow up. Maybe even a teacher. I haven't decided yet, but hey, I am only a freshman! haha I have time, which is why I love helping out so much. Another thing that will most likely be often talked about by me in my blogs is dance. Oh my gosh. Dance. Where to even begin? I think one of the reasons I am such a happy person is because I have dance in my life. When I am dancing it feels as if I am in my own world and all problems are washed away completely. I take out all anger, stress, pain, etc., just from being on a dance floor everyday. It really is a way of relieving anything on my mind. To be honest, I don't have many people in my life who I can always count on. To me, dance is like that one person everyone has in their life who they can always go to for help or security. Thats why I think it is important for me to make sure I can give others something I don't have.



Changes

     "Ring, Ring, Ring." The bell rang and students poored out of the school. Before taking my last steps out of middle school I made sure to give every single one of my teachers a hug. Many of them got teary eyed and I eveen remember myself getting quite emotional. All that came to mind was the fact that I was not going to be at the top of the pyramid anymore or know anyone when high school starts. As a freshman, I think it's safe to say that it kind of stinks going to school everyday knowing nobody notices you and you are being looked down on. It feels as if the four years spent in middle school were wasted because it always felt great to have the lower classmen try and be like you. Now I deal with the really big kids: sophtmores, juniors, and seniors! When thinking about my middle school years (especially eighth grade) it makes me sad because I know I can't go back. That's when I realized that living to the fullest is the best way to look at life.