My mom was in labour with me for weeks. Her water broke, but there was nothign to it, so they didn't know it happened. So, the doctor got a hook to reach up to break it. Laft a few scars on my head in the process, too. After much trouble, I was born a healthy nine-some pound baby girl on December 31st, 1987.

I've always been shy and tend to cry a lot. Mostly I'd only meet someone through someone else. Because I was too shy to just go talk to the person. Though, there was one person that set about to meet me...

Anyways, I never got to do anything or go anywhere. One time, my mom went to Edmonton with my grandma, aunt, and cousin. Which was really unfair. She said "You can't go, you have school." But so did my cousin! She's only a year younger than me.

I'm no good at bios... I think I'll stop now, ish.

From the start, I was the smartest of me and my two brothers. But after a while, my grades dropped and dropped. My brothers dropped out of school, but the oldest went back and finished later. I'm still stuck..