c'est moi:
my name is jennifer colleen...last name isn't really important.
i am 15 years old and i was born july 16th, 1985 (making me a cancer - yes i'm very moody). i sometimes act my age (around teachers) but most of the time i'm really immature.
i live with both of my parents and my sister sarah.
my natural hair colour is light brown yet it's now a coppery-orange colour.
i have kinda big, green eyes (i love them) and i unfortunately wear glasses. oh and i gotta have braces (but they might be off by december..i'm hoping!)
i live in toronto, ontario and i am a very proud canadian. i also have a cottage (it's really a second home but i call it that cuz i always have) near orillia.
i have a boyfriend. his name is mike. i love him so much!
i don't smoke or do drugs but i have a feeling that i'm gonna be some drug addict in the future. i'd try uppers before i try smoking cigs tho. i hate smokers.
i do drink and the funnest experience with it was on the cruise with becca.
my fave colours are green, orange, yellow and pink (hot pink, no girly pink) yet my wardrobe has a wide range of colours.
i have 2 earrings in both ears and hope for more soon.
i want to get a tattoo when i'm older but i dunno what of.
i hate crying in front of people and i hate crying bout a guy - and still i done both on the same occasion.
i'm smart and damn proud. i work hard for my marks. most parents yell at u for not working hard enough - mine yell at me for working too hard (i have somthing call "Complusive Perfection Disorder")
i get a lot of stress. i laugh at the studpiest things when i'm stressed.
i love sleeping all day, laughing and hugs. i could spend all day doing those!
i have the biggest crushes. it's called crushes cuz i usually end up sad.
i hate feeling bout because of a guy. they shouldn't have that power over u.
i alwasy try to be strong and keep my feeling to myself or close friends. i feel vunerable when i talk about my feelings.
i talk a lot. i also have a loud voice, maybe too loud because i'm always being told to stop yelling.
i can be sweet and innocent - piss me off and i'm a bitch.
i love writing poems.
sometimes i just feel like locking myself in my room.
if i'm upset, i usually don't talk.
i used to be shy.
i used to figure skate.
i used to do a lot of sports.
i used to do a lot of things.
i used to be a self-injurer. i still am.
i'm accident prone. many stiches, 2 broken arms, many sprained ankle/wrists, many visits to hospitals. there is always something medically wrong with me.
i might have been depressed but i don't know. all i know is that i've been sad for quite a while.
i love horses. i used to do equestrian but i almost got a concussion and my mom worries too much.
i play the violin. i'd love to be a singer but i can't sing for crap.
i love being with my friends. i'm happy because i've found true friends i can trust.
i hate having fights.
i can't wait till i can drive and till i go to univeristy.
canadian, british, australian and irish guys are the hottest. so are snowboarders, skateboarders and guys in bands.
i don't believe in god. i hate it that people assume i believe in god.
the most tragic event in my life is when my Papa died on april 18th, 1990. (i love u Papa.)
i dunno what the happiest day of my life was.
i used to be a girl guide *lol*
i write soap operas (based on friends), theories and conspiracies.
i like to give things and hate it when others try to give me things.
the only thing i want is to be understood.