My life isn't very interesting...just a 14-year-old girl named Emily trying to enjoy life & survive the drama of high school.
I miss the days
When boys had cooties
When it was a reward to have lunch with your teacher
When the coolest technology you had was a tamagotchi
When your coolest pair of jeans were from Old Navy
When the best P.E lesson involved a colored paracute
When recess was too short
When decisions were easy and chosen by "enie, meanie, miney, moe."
When only skinned knees brought tears
When goodbye only meant until tomorrow
When your clothes didn't need to match
When the only race issues were who could run faster
When all that mattered was getting to the swings first
When drugs meant medicine
When drinks meant kool-aid
When the biggest rumor was about what somone ate for lunch
Fav if you agree:)
You walk past girls at school thinking
"Why aren't I that beautiful?"
You walk past good looking guys thinking
"Why can't I be his girlfriend?"
You walk past a cute couple thinking
"I am not perfect enough to be in a relationship"
You walk past a rich house thinking
"Why can't I live in that house?"
You walk past a mirror thinking
"Why did I have to be me?"