"The rich are very different from you and me"-The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald

I guess I might as well put something in here.

I spent the past four years of my life following the fictitious lives of Miley Stewart, Zack and Cody Martin, Lizzie Mcguire, Alex Russo and Sonny Monroe. And I have to admit, I should be indulging my senses in the Manhattan lives of Blair and Serena and glimpsing in upon the lives of Annie and those wealthy socialites in 90210. I mean, I'm no longer a twelve year thinking that Britney Spears is the coolest girl in the world. Not that anyone ever thought that...I think XD

On the bright side, I can legally get my learner's permit to drive within half a year =D

But honestly, after a few episodes of GG, you realize everything's the same...Chuck loves Blair, Blair cheats on someone, you discover someone's gay, Blair and Serena go into a party, they bitch at each other...so why not laugh at Miley's awkward situations with her friends or Sonny and Chad's love-hate relationship instead? Exactly my point.

One thing I will never fail to mention is that I'm a devoted Taylor Swift fan.
She's part of the reason I get up every day and believe that some day things will change. That just because one guy wasn't right for you, that doesn't mean you will never feel that way about someone again. And I guess that's why I write these stories. It helps me vent out my view and thoughts on love and how everything should come together. And it makes my day whenever you guys review my stories or even read it. I'm just kidding. I have a life. But seriously, thank you.

I guess I could say I had once been in love with someone.
He's the kind of guy who's hot, but he doesn't realize it.
He has the most beautiful hazel eyes, and the softest honey blonde hair.
I wouldn't go to the point to say that he's extremely smart, but he's not stupid either.
He's a year my senior, and doesn't wear Hollister like every other guy in my high school (Although he does wear Aero and Guess. LOTS of it. ).
I've fallen in love with his car...aha.
He's extremely nice and one of those people that just makes you laugh and want to stare at him whenever he's talking.
You should see the way his face lights up when he smiles, or the way he laughs. It's beautiful.
Of course he'll never read this, that's why I'm admitting all this. And he will never know.
And he doesn't know that when I say "I love you", I actually do mean it, but maybe not in that way.
The most ironic thing is he listens to Taylor Swift, and the song I'd Lie describes him perfectly.
But sometimes, absence makes the heart forget.
And other times, when he returns, you realize you don't love him that way anymore.
Because people move on.

Thanks for looking at this bio.