Apparently we had to write autobiographical essays sophomore year of high school, because I also found this glued into my journal:





Yep, that pretty much sums up my teen years. This actually makes me supersupersuper hopeful for the future. If I can look back on the person I was a few years ago and feel bemused at how pathetic my life was, I'm hoping that, years from now, I'll look back at my current situation (which seems pretty great) and realize how far I've come from where I currently am. My life will be so grandiose that I'll be amazed at how lame I was when I was 21.