(This one is for Harvard Hopefull)
College is scary.Not that i know much about it but, i guess u could call me something of an over-achiever. I skipped four grades, not that im bragging about it. I won the spelling bee ten years in a row, not that im bragging about it. I got some major brains, not that im bragging about it.
Yeah right.
But now its time for college and thats one thing i dont know about. When I got here yesterday, i went through one heck of a time…
upside down and around the corner - umm... USA?
im passionate about…
dance
singing
poetry
volleyball
softball
music
jonas brothers
my friends
my sister
the guardian
myself
and the boy i will always love but who will never know.
CAMP ROCK!!!!!
-move on. its a chapter in the past. dont close the book, just turn the page.
your voice was the sountrack of my summer
do you know youre unlike any other
youll always be my thunder
and i said
your eyes
are the brightest of all the colors
i dont wanna ever love another
youll always be my thunder
so bring on the rain
and bring on the thunder
Published on May 06, 2007.
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