  and so begins another chapter in the story that is HANNAH. hannah?, i here you asking. who the heck is that, and why should i care? that, my friend, is a question that has plagued even the most advanced of minds for years and years to come. ...ok perhaps i've exaggerated a bit, but what can you expect? i'm goofy.
=P you are invited, so come and experience my freshman year with me. kick back and relax; stay as long as you like. comment, if it pleases you. whatever floats your boat, toots. however. consider yourself warned, those of you who know me.
i'm not the person i used to be. i've been dragged kicking and screaming through the proverbial mud more times than i'd care to mention, and i suppose one could say that life has taken its cruel, cruel toll on me. ...did i mention i tend to get carried away in the department of melodrama? one of my many, many charming qualities, as you'll soon find out. So. like what you see?
care to take a peek further in my life; wallow in my misery, dance in my glory, experience my joy? then by all means, tune in every day or so. i'll try to post frequently. speaking of which, my next post will most likely be next week. seeing as this is a blog about my freshman year, there's hardly any sense in writing when i haven't started school yet. but fear not, minions.
high school will come soon enough; it's waiting, oh so silently, to pounce upon me and rip my throat out with claws sharp as protractor blades, scattering my entrails mercilessly through the halls and around the cafeteria. symbolically speaking, of course. ... or perhaps it is quite docile. i wouldn't know. :-) 
