Is high school the end all, be all?

I worried it was. I worried that the person I was in high school would be the same person I was to be the rest of my life. I hated thinking I just had to accept that and move on.

But I was happy when I understood that I didn't have to be like that anymore. And that I could be whateva the heck this woman wanted to be.

Watch as I relive some old memories and post a few old pics.