I just looked in the mirror and realized I'm finally comfortable with who I am and how I look. Hold on it will get better from here, oh and the perm in 8th grade? Bad idea.

 Make the most of your Daddy. He'll be gone before your 11th birthday.

 Don't stress over the little things now. You don't want to grow up and wish you could go back to those times. Enjoy life as it comes.

 It's not as easy as it looks in films, and it hurts one hell of a lot more.

 Warn everyone about 9/11! Terrorists are going to try to crash planes into the WTC and the Pentagon on that date in 2001! This is much more important than personal relationship advice! Also, floss.

 I'm so proud of you for singing the National Anthem at your high school graduation. You sure proved everyone who tried to make you nervous that you are capable of handling things while under pressure. Congrats!

 you are perfectly ok the way you are. Don*t be foolish and try to live up to what you think peoples* expectations are: they are your own, disguised.

 You may not see it yet, but you are beautiful.