Me is All I Can Be

So, theres this girl, ohkay? Shes 16 and short. Shes not the prettiest girl around, nor the smartest, but shes guranteed to make you laugh.

Her hair is short and brown with random yellow highlights thoughout it. Its not usually styled in any unique way, it just kind of sits on her head.

She doesn't wear make-up or do anything special to herself before she goes out. She beleives that what you see is what you get.

Shes into the whole anime thing and can often be found drawing little doodles in that kind of style. She wants to become more serious about her drawing and thinks shes pretty good, but she also thinks that she has a long way to go. She is deffinitly her worst critic.

Shes a creative kind of person who always seems to be off in her own world. She likes that world better than the real one.

She plays trumpet and has a nice trumpet lesson dude who brags about her saying things like "The girl I teach is a little 5 foot nothing kid who is the trumpet section leader!". He must be proud of her, although she can't always find it in herself to see how good she really is.

She somewhat lacks confidence and she is far from perfect, but she is a mostly happy girl.

She likes history and english a lot more than science or math. Shes that kind of person. She hates math the most. Theres something about it that she just has a hard time understanding, and her teachers have never been able to help her no matter how hard they tired or how much help she seeked. She doesn't mind though. She just needs to try the best that she can.

She likes to dance. Shes been in dance classes since the age of 3. First it was ballet and tap, then ballet tap and jazz, and now shes in hip hop classes with one of her friends. She deffinitly enjoys it, but she doesn't fit the steryotype that most girls in dance have.

She's not a girly girl, but not exactly a tom boy at the same time. All she is is herself and she realized that that is all she can be.

She has some enemies, though she has plenty of friends as well.

Her friends are some of the most important people to her. Her friends, and herself, are all strange sort of people but she couldn't be happier with them. She has gone though losing a whole group of friends before, but she can tell that this group of friends would never do such a thing. She has real friends now. Real friends that like her for her.

Shes a junior in highschool now, and she deffinitly likes it. She likes most of her classes and deffinitly enjoys listening to her history teachers. They are very good teachers and they make class enjoyable.

She also goes camping almost every weekend. Sometimes she complains about it, as do her friends, but deep down somewhere she knows she really enjoys it. She even works at the campground she goes to know, and enjoys her job there as well.

She enjoys making new friends, and her favorite color is green. She loves to eat food all the time, and she may even try to steal your food.

Sometimes she says things she doesn't mean, or sometimes she can come off as a bit scary or rude, but in the end she tires to be a nice caring person. She cares about others much more than herself, which is as much of a good thing as it is a bad thing. Sometimes she should think more about herself and what she likes to do rather than dwel about whats going on with her friends.

She beleives in God and goes to chruch as often as she can, which during the summer is not very often. She prays usually every night unless she forgets, but she should try harder not to forget.

Her name is Cheryl. She is me, and me is all I can be.