I'm Andrianna. But does a name really even matter in this world? We all get lost in the shuffle. That's kinda the story of my life. I'm not going to lie. I love my life. I love being in my own little world. And nobody will ever get me out. I have a passion. That passion is music. I adore music. Good music. And to tell you the truth, I think anything is music. Any artist willing to put their music out there is an inspiration to us all. But if you asked me my favorite artists: Christina Perri, Secondhand Serenade, Taylor Swift, Fleetwood Mac, and then my boy band forever Jonas Brothers♥ I also have a passion to read. Hunger Games, Harry Potter, and anything Sarah Dessen are my life. I play softball and tennis. Correction I play tennis, and I live softball. They are what I will do forever♥ Until I get old and wrinkley and can't play:) I'm in highschool. I love it and work very hard. My last passion... Singing. I don't care if I'm ever discovered, I don't care if I don't get the solo or the lead in a play, I just want to be able to sing. Forever. I love God. And I'm not trying to be all high and mighty. I'm just saying I love him and would be lost without him. Witty is my life.
I don't even think anyone will want to hear this but... My love life.
I walk into preschool. Pooh Bear backpack in hand, long blonde hair in ponytail, and shyness covering my true fear and excitement in my eyes. I then go sit at my name tag at a table. The tables were set up alphabetically so I sit next to a boy with blonde hair, freckles, and from that moment I knew, the prettiest blue eyes that I had ever seen. He looked at me and said, "Hi, I'm Tommy." And from then on we were unseperable. Best. Friends.
We went through everything together. I was never a girly girl and he always told me he like that I would play baseball with him and stuff because I wasn't like the other girls. So I took that as an okay to continue being myself. A tomboy. Well, we got older and once we went into third grade, he didn't want to be best friends with a girl anymore because all the boys made fun of him. Well, I didn't care. I made other friends but always had this weird feeling inside me about Tommy. I didn't know it then but I really liked Tommy. Really really liked him. I finally realized that. 4th grade I realized how I felt about him. It had seemed like he had forgotten about our friendship though. He never talked to me and I guess that I did the same to him. But years passed and I continued to crush on him.
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