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Hello, my name is Colleen. A lot of my friends like to call me Weenie. why? You might ask, long story. Weenie rhymes with Colleenie and Colleenie rhymes with Colleen. kinda.
Well, I was brought to this world at beumont hospital.1 year and six months after my brother, Eric. 1 year after I was born my parents divorced. Coincidece, I think not. Well I started going to Angell elementary. Where I had Mrs. Sklar AM for kindergarten. It was probably the worst grade. I was forbidden to go near the chinchilla cage because I was caught feeding it play dough and eraser's. I felt like such an outsider. While all the other kids played with him, I had time outs. Cutler for first. Dear memories I do have. I remember steven fabrizo feeding the frog too much, the frogs stomach literly tore open, and me pucking all over alexandra poole's desk. Hill for second, we studied mexico. We had to make poncho's so that we looked like mexicans. I had an allergic reaction to the berlap that we were using for cloth and wasn't aloud to join the others in making poncho's. Hamlin for third.AH I hated her! she was like 75yrs and had braces. Coppens for fourth. She always lost her glasses and the funny thing is they were on one of those necklace things so that she wouldnt lose them. She also had a baby pig floating in soulution in a jar. CREEPY. Every one though she had a glass eye although no one could prove it. Meanwhile im in 4th my brother was in 5th grade with my favorite teacher. Mrs hamlin. ERRRR.... so I got to see her even more. Then 5th grade rolled around and I had my FAVORITE teacher AGAIN! HAMLIN!!!!! ERRRR... not good.
Then I graduated 5th grade and thought I was the shit. I was a 6TH GRADER whooooo..
on 6th grade orentation, an 8th grader with the last name st. john and his first name was like frankie or something. Well he followed me and my friend home and threated to kick our hineys with a baseball bat if we went to school there in 6th grade, Well we went there the next year and he hadn't noticed. Well maybe he was too chicken shit or something Im not sure. Middle school was fun, I liked having 7 hours of class, and being tormented by my brothers immature friends. It was the life.
Then high school ! FUN! Freshman picture day I got pooped on by a bird on my way into the building. So I went home and showered and looked like Poo in my picture. Cross country was fun! I was on varsity! And got my letter. I met a bunch of new people I hadn't known before.The freshman were too cool! Hmm.. Anna, Zoya, Sam, Meghan, Brian,Jay They were Sooo nice. Norup girls seemed sooo much more laid back then Anderson girls. They were cool. Then spring I played softball till I had to stop because I got hurt. It was soo fun.Around November, I met a senior named Alexis. We spent every lunch together chatting away about the latest news, boys, teachers,gossip. She changed my life soo much and taught me to take chances. Also Dont let other people phase you. Alexis is going away to college this year and we vowed to stay close. but whether we do or not I will always remember high school lunches and her white mini van with the radio that would change to a mexican channel anytime we hit a bump. And the bubbles we played with in the back of the parking lot where phil tripped over the football. It was fun. Im not sure how the rest of highschool will be, but Im sure it will never top freshman year.
Okay well I think I might be done, talking about my not so exciting life.
HAVE A GREAT DAY!
Love always, Colleen

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