Name's Breanna; But I'm sure you can tell by my username. Lol.
I'm seventeen until the fifth of November, and I'm a Senior in high school.
Re-reading what my old 'about me' used to be, I realize how much I've really changed.
I'm no longer this carefree person, and I'm not as sociable as I used to be because I just know that everyone changes, and that not everyone is on my level.
I don't trust many people. Actually, not even half of a handful. And how sad of a life that is.
I would love to meet every one of you. I'm probably just too much of an awkward turtle to do such a thing.
I was in 8th grade, and at
our middle school, the best time of the day was break. It was
a ten minute interval between fifth and sixth periods where
everyone could just chill and hang out.
So one day, my social studies teacher missed. We had this
sub, she was this crazy old lady. I forget what her name was.
I don't know whose idea it was to do this, but someone
threw an opened tampon in the middle of the floor. It
wasn't used or anything, lol. So this old teacher lady
like falls off her rocker. She's kicking the tampon
around as if she'd never seen one before, like it was the
scum of the earth; kind of like how a kitten plays with small
objects. She was yelling, completely indulged in Freak-Out
mode. She grabbed a napkin and picked up the tampon, dropped
it in the trash can, tied the trash bag even though the
tampon was the only content. She called the school janitor
for new trash bags, and then the principal to punish us.
Lolol, we lost our break for an entire week. Over a