Dear To Whom It May Concern,
Lately I've been changing alot. I have pretty much redefined who I am. I am tired of high school drama (I always have been but now I just don't go around anyone who do like it). I just want to grow up now! I don't like to be underestimated and I absolutely cannot stand when people think I'm naive just because I am young. It is possible to be wise at a young age. I'm not saying I am but still, it's irritating when people do not take me seriously when I am trying to be serious.
I've found out that saying 'serious stuff' doesn't make anyone see what you're saying as anymore serious. ;-)
I shut up around people who I know don't like me because they will talk about you regardless. I don't try to be anyone's friend; most people aren't trying to be your friend anyway. I'm still friendly, but only until they act ugly towards me. Then, I just leave them alone. Pretty much, I no longer waste my energy on people who will never like me.
These are my poems, essays, stories, etc. Whether you like it or not, please review. I love good and bad ones because they both give me encouragement. It means you spent your time that you could have been doing something else to read and write about my writings.
I would really appreciate it, and I will try to return the favor as soon as possible.
Be Breezy,
Superwoman (Neannee)
Pray for me and the residents of Louisiana
...HURRICANE GUSTAV and TROPICAL STORM HANNA...
I live in Donaldsonville, Louisiana (halfway between New Orleans and Baton Rouge on the west side of the Mississippi River). Napoleonville (to the west of us) is thinking about evacuating, I may have to, too. I will most likely catch the worst winds, because we on the east side of the center of the circle of uncertainty on Tuesday and Ascension Parish is a river parish. HURRICANE BETSY rode the Mississippi in 1965, and it was horrible. My mom was seven months pregnant with me during HURRICANE ANDREW. I stayed in Louisiana through HURRICANE KATRINA and HURRICANE RITA, and rode out the storms. Of house survived it all for thirty years, but we will probably be leaving for this hurricane. The Mississippi has been unnaturally high lately, and we just don't think it is safe.
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