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In a nutshell, this is the story of my life. Not exactly my current life but it will be recollections of my past. I'm calling this my Past Diary in which I go through segments of my past and simply retell some of my tales. These things will involve situations that the average person faces (or things an average person wouldn't face) such as: relationships pros and cons, awkward moments either in high school or college, emotional issues like pets or relatives who pass away, and other random stories.
I've always wanted to share some of my personal stories and I've always felt like I could never really say what I've always wanted to say, whether they be appropriate or inappropriate things.
Please take note that I won't be using anyone's real name when I retell some of these entries so I will be using fake names to protect the identity of those involved in my story.
As Marcel the Shell With Shoes On would say, "Hello, this is me."
Very random for me to reference Marcel but what else can a socially awkward person say?
I believe it would be proper of me to have a little introduction of myself and how I would describe myself. I am called Missy. I was that shy type of girl in high school who would always avoid people and social interactions like a plague. Even the few friends that I had in high school, didn't know me for me because I was even intimidated to show them who I was. I use to keep to myself, rarely speak, and I acquired the nickname, "hey you, I forgot your name, but yeah you" and "the quiet girl". I grew up in a household that was semi-religious and I lived an extremely sheltered life. By definition of a sheltered life, I mean: I never drank alcohol, I never attended any high school parties, I never understood sexual references, I never traveled out of my hometown, and I rarely left the house in general. To continue, I never had my first kiss until I was a sophomore......in college. So yeah, I hope that kind of paints a picture of who I was in the past and fear not, there will be more.
That's all I will say for now just because I'm not sure how far I should go into it before I even start any of my stories.
TTFN: Ta-ta-for-now
