So I've officially been categorized. Someone I work with was trying to convince me that every girl falls into a category, so i insisted that he categorize me. He said that he would define me in one word instead: pleaser. My first instinct was to argue against this until I realized how true it is. I hate confrontation and conflict so I'll do just about anything to avoid it. It's a major weakness of mine because it allows people to walk all over me. I can't stand to have someone mad at me so I'll do anything to "make it right" when in reality, I'm not always at fault. I guess gaining confidence would fix the problem but who knows. For now, I'm stuck in my category.

College update: I scheduled a Baylor visit for 2/16 and will be flying down and staying with a friend!

High school update: It's coming to an end all too quickly. I'm well aware of the fact that I still have 5 months of high school, but I'm also aware that 4 are already over in the blink of an eye. Who's to say that the next 5 won't go by just as fast? ... Sad

Ecclesiastes 7:8
"The end of matter is better than its beginning..."