Monday, January 21, 2008
My name's Kathryne, Kat for short. I'm not sure who I am yet, but I'll share with you who I think I am. I'm a senior at Mid-Carolina High School, 17, brown hair, blue eyes. There's your basic, generic stuff. I just finished my last season of volleyball. Now I have no idea where I want to go to college; I'm still trying to get my life in check right now. I'm struggling, but I'm able to keep my head up long enough to take a breather every now and then. I'm a Christian, but I'm not a perfect example of one. That's another thing I'm working on. Jesus is my rock and my salvation. I can't even put into words where I'd be without Him. Life can be hard, but I'm not giving up on it just yet. My friends are my world and I'm thankful every day for them. They keep me sane when I need to be and insane when it's okay to break loose. I can be a bit of a nerd and love to read. You'll almost never see me cry. It's just something I don't do and when I'm really sad I wish I could, but I never can seem to. I hate choices. Most of the time, I'll be the one saying "I don't care where we go," mainly because as long as the people I love are there, it doesn't really matter. But when it comes down to choices I have to make (i.e. college) don't freak if you see me a little quieter than usual and a little more stressed than usual. I really could care less about neatness. My room's a mess, but if you were to move anything, I wouldn't know where it was. I don't like staying up real late, but I hate getting up early. I prefer moonlight to sunlight. I find that it's easier to be yourself when you can't always see the person you're talking to. Moonlight's better for that. I have probably the weirdest playlist you'll ever see. My iTunes jumps from rock to country to alternative to rap. It all just depends on what mood I'm in. I don't like it when people tell me what mood I'm in, though. That'll just put me in a bad mood. Especially if I was in a good mood but someone thinks I'm in a bad mood. If that makes any sense. I'm not really a touchy-feely-sentimental kind of person. That's probably why you'll see me laughing out loud at the most romantic parts of movies saying, "That's so cheesy." I've never had a real boyfriend. At first, I always thought there was something wrong with me, but right now I could really care less. I've got so much on my plate as it is. I have a confidence issue. I'm always second-guessing myself and thinking I'm not good enough. I like being alone, but not being lonely. I'm one of those people who needs to know that if I call you at three in the morning, you'll be there for me. I'm independent in a very dependent way. If that makes any sense. So if you managed to read through all of that, good for you, but I didn't just write this for you to read, I wrote it for myself as well. I wanted to see how well I know myself, because I feel as if I'm changing rapidly into another person. Not necessarily for the bad, but just for the different. I want to discover who I really am, more than anything. If my about me makes you not interested in me anymore, I don't care. This is who I am. Like me for me, not the person you wish I was. And if it didn't, talk to me, get to know me; I'm sure I'll like you.
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factors such as habitual pearl-wearing, time spent at the beach, proficiency in the Carolina Shag, and a diet of fried foods, green beans, and oysters have all played an instrumental role in ranking South Carolina 1st by a National Hottie Report. The Palmetto State, is renowned as being a perfect, exclusively southern area filled with smiling faces, beautiful places, and the sweetest and most charming girls in the country
-The New York Times
Southern girls are God's gift to the entire male population. There is absolutely no woman finer than one raised below the Mason-Dixie line. And once you go southern, may the Lord help you, you never go back.
-Kenny Chesney
above all else, guard your heart, because it is the wellspring of life
-Proverbs 4:23
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