I Need To Go Back To Being Me, I Just Don't Know How   Alrighty,
here it goes,  I recently moved to a different state. I lived in
one state in one place in a small town for almost sixteen years.
I had a lot of friends, a great social life, I was in a lot of
clubs and sports, both inside and outside of school, I had a
rockin' boyfriend and the best friends a girl could ask for. I
had a great life. When I was down or upset, I could turn to a
friend or I could just pick myself back up. I was optimistic,
cheerful, spunky, and a hard worker. Since I moved, that all
changed.  We moved to a different state on the eve of my
sixteenth birthday. Now my life is hell. I expected my new high
school to be a bit like my old one. I didn't expect every girl
to be orange and blonde. I didn't expect to be in the minority
for being a virgin or for not doing pot. I didn't expect to meet
guys who only cared about getting in your pants. I didn't expect
to enter a high school where the majority of the students had
the maturity of a