Another interesting thing about me is that i used to be a singer. From the ages of 5 to 16, i sang almost every where in Las Vegas. I no longer sing for others to hear, but i do sing in my free time used to calm myself down. I gave up singing when i became aware of the way the music business ran. I know the person i am and would not be willing to give up my body in the way they would like me to. Growing up there was never one type of genre of music i was forced to listen to so i just grew to love all of them.
I truly do not think of myself as an interesting person. I think that the people i hang out with are the ones that make me interesting. One of those people in my life are my boyfriend. We have been together for 2 years now, and he has helped me grow out of my little shell i have created. He keeps me on my toes. Sadly he still lives in Las Vegas. He is finishing his last year of high school.
My family is small but they are people i truly care about. I have three siblings who are 21 the oldest, 19, and 17. My father and step mom have been together for about 10 years now, and getting an additional two siblings was just one of the many things i am grateful for when he married her.
I was born and raised in Las Vegas, Nevada. However we spent almost every summer in New York, so i say that i was raised in both states. I am the youngest of two children from my birth mother and my father. I was born in a Jeep on the 95 on the way to Sun Rise Hospital. Because i was born in the car i was on the news, i have the VCR tapes of said news. My favorite thing in this video is that my older brother looks as though he doesn't care that hes got a new little sister, he was sitting on the emergency bed eating pretzels. Just shoving as many as he could into his mouth.
At the end of the day my goal in life is to help people younger or older get through the difficult times in there lives. I am not a person who can picture what they would like their life to be in ten years. I have learned to just "Let it be," as the Beatles say.
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