Saturday, June 21, 2008

Me

I did not post yesterday. I am dedicating this post to me. Just me. I will not talk about any deep stuff or whatever. This is my story.

I was born on September 25, 1995, in Frammingham, Massachusetts. I moved to Canada, when I was turning two. I grew up in Toronto for seven years. When it was the summer I was turning nine, I moved to Providence, Rhode Island for three months. We then moved to Seneca Falls, NY for 1-2 years. Now I live in Brighton.

I started playing piano when I was six or seven. I quit after about six months because my teacher was really strict. After I moved to Rhode Island, I started playing the violin. I only took 3 lessons though, because we were just about to move to Seneca Falls. In Seneca Falls, there were no violin teachers. I picked up piano again and took voice. I also started playing the flute. Now, looking back, I wish I played a more manly instrument. There were too many flutes. It's not special at all. We moved to Brighton, where I could play flute, piano, and violin simultaneously. I don't like the flute very much. I think I'm going to quit in ninth grade. It's boring, and my mother hates the sound. Even professional flute players make her ears hurt. Me quitting would be doing us all a favor.

I've always been around water, ever since I was born. There was a pool outside of our apartment, and I would play in it with my family. When I moved to Toronto, I started taking lessons and swimming in a swim team when I was five. I've been swimming in a swim team ever since. I wish I could have started diving when I was younger. I love diving.

My best memories in my life were probably the Washington trip. There were so many fun moments; I made so many more friends, and I got to know my acquaintances better. There were no "best" moments on our trip; every memory was special.

I've made many regrets in my life. There are too many to name. I've hurt many people along the way, saying things I probably shouldn't have. I've also tried to help others, sharing their burdens, and I hope that little hospitality I have to offer made their lives more happier.

I just want to say to the world... I'm sorry.

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