Recipes

I want to start a recipe book for myself. I am a sixteen year old girl who loves to bake and make pastries. If you have any really good recipes post them on my blog please. :)

High School experience for me

9th grade: In the 9th grade at bhs it was an ok experience. My friends were in most of my classes, and the teachers were nice. Other than that i don't remember even tho it was two years ago.

10th Grade: 10th grade, i experienced new changes in my life. School was ok but there was a lot of drama. Theres the bullies, the jocks, the geeks, the goths, the prepies, and then there's me. i don't fit in with the clicks. I learned that people love drama and love talking behind other peoples backs. It sucks feeling all alone. I have two good friends that keep me afloat till one pics her boy friend over her friends. But its alright you just got to keep your head held high. Oh ya then theres the sophomore dance most awkward thing in the world. My best friend gets me a dress and makes me go with her, oh and her boyfriend, "talk about feeling like a third wheel" we didn't dance we just stood there it was so awkward. Then the music was horrible and there was like people grinding on this poor girl then made in fun of her. I needed to escape so i got the lady i babysit for to escape from the horrible thing. At the end of the year it was good, i said goodbye to my friends and went to camp berea for the summer.

11th grade: I say hello to 11th grade looking forward to seeing my friends. 1 year away from graduating and im so exited.

from the begining of my life

My life started with my mother and father they created me a young inteligent, beautiful girl. Everyone must of thought we would end up to be one big happy family but the reality, lets just say it wasnt a fairytale ending. It started when my dad left my mom because she was a total ass. Then my mom thought it would be fun to get a bigger check from the state if she had another kid. That happened with her loser of a boy friend. Lets just say he was no prince charming. He used to beat my mom all the time until one day he disappeared that day was a good day. As you can see my life started out like crap. When I turned 7 my dad told me he hated MA and wanted to move somewhere better. The next day he took me to a store an said honey im moveing to Nevada, of coarse i was upset the best person in my life just told me he was leaving.