Finally, I'm in the middle of my senior school year. This will probably be one of the best years of my life, so I'm pretty happy. (I know, I'm muuuchhhhh younger than most of the creepy, 40+ year old men on Ebaums World)

My English teacher told everyone in the class to write her an About Me letter. I think I'll just show her how little I care.

I'm gonna start the essay with "I was born a poor, black child."