Sometimes I feel like I am everywhere yet nowhere all at the same time. I have a million things going on in my mind yet I am rarely fully present in the real world. If I could describe myself at this moment I would say I am stressed, overwhelmed, lucky, fortunate, and anxious. I'm anxious for change and growth, I'm fortunate to have opportunities, and I'm lucky beyond belief. My life is simple and predictable, yet I know that life is under no obligation to give us what we expect. I am a planner, an organizer, and a plain old stressed out teen. I hate homework and long lectures. I rather be eating a pizza on the couch, in front of the TV. I could careless about grammar and spelling, but it really bothers me that I stink at both. I rather right a narrative than a persuasive essay. In the simplest terms, I am myself, plain as can be.