My little sister just entered high school about a week ago. We are 10 years apart and she lives two hours away; yet when I realized she was officially a Freshman (in HIGH SCHOOL Oh em GEE) I will admit I experienced anxiety.
While talking to a friend I realized I've learned a million lessons the hard way. I realize that is the best way to learn important life lessons and there is no doubt in my mind my little sis will learn a million-and-one lessons that way; however I still wanted to be able to leave some sort of trail behind, so when she hits rock bottom (which she will at some point when some loser breaks her heart or some bratty girl tears her ego to pieces) she will have something to look at to help her feel "not alone". We all learn life's ups and downs in our own ways, I just want my sister to know that I'll always be around when she crashes and burns to help her get back on her feet, wipe the dirt off her shoulders and help her get back on track. I love you Midget! :)

Sincerely,
Your Big Sis,
-M

That nervous feeling you get when you talk to someone you really like on the phone for the first time.

The cutest thing about the first stages of relationships. :)

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it’s all in your attitude. You CHOOSE to be happy. So be it!

it’s all in your attitude. You CHOOSE to be happy. So be it!

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LOL!

LOL!

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lol true story.
Live life one day at a time!

lol true story.

Live life one day at a time!

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On Friday, something tragic happened at Crescenta Valley High School. A 15 year old boy jumped off the roof of one of our buildings and killed himself during the lunch period in front of dozens of students. Teachers and administrators soon handled the situation by evacuating everyone to the front of the school, then down to our football field. Down there, we stayed for a couple hours. 3000 students in one, we were bound to talk. Details emerged and suspected names were tossed around. It wasn’t until later that night when we learned that the person was Sophomore Drew Ferraro. We had a three day weekend to calm ourselves and let the events sink in. Today we returned to school, expecting a very somber and solemn mood. What we came to was surprising. On each and every one of the 2000+ lockers in our school was a hand-written, heart-shaped note that read “You are loved”. Not only that, but in our homerooms each and every student received a hand written card by different members of the community. Everyone from 8-year old children to parents who have watched their 6 children graduate from our school. There’s a quote that says, “The difference between greatness and mediocrity is a series of small efforts.” The members of the community banded together to make a few small efforts to brighten our day. This is definitely a memory that will stay. To see how well we can band together shows just how strong we really can be. Rest in peace, Drew Ferraro. We all love you. 

This is really really really really amazing.

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I love blueberries… YUM!

I love blueberries… YUM!

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