Hey guys, my name is Britta. The last time I got on here was in 8th
grade, 12 December 2010. Holy cow have things changed.
I'm a junior in a high school that I love. The friends I've made are
some of the best people ever and they've taught me so much more than I
thought I would ever know. I'm a mormon and I love my religion to
death. It has brought me from the blustering, confused little girl
that is shown below to the matured, albeit still slightly confused
girl I am today.
I used to have this best friend named DaKarra. She was, I thought, the
coolest person ever. She didn't let anyone take advantage of her and
she told the world what she thought, regardless of the consequences.
We hardly talk now , and I still love her to pieces, but I understand
why I was so unhappy back then. I didn't respect the world, others, or
myself, and I'm sorry for that.
I don't know if I'll ever get back on here again, but I just wanted to
let anyone who might stumble across my profile know that things get
better. Its been a long, winding road, but I'm happy. I love my life.
Back in eighth grade, it seemed like it was never going to get any
better. I thought that the world had rejected me, so I rejected it
back. I thought I was born a terrible person and that there was no
changing it. I was wrong.
This profile is already way too long, so if you'd like to find out
more, take a look at my diary.
Message me everyone!