Why, hello there. Name's Gabbie and I'm 14 years old. I will be blowin' out the candles on December 20th. There's not a whole lot to me, so I'll try not to be boring. Don't give up on me. ♥
I swim, competitively year round. That takes up most of my time.
When I'm not swimming, I'm either with my friends, singing, writing, listening to music, texting, or some crazy combination of all those things.
I guess you could say I'm pretty smart. I mean, I try my best. I will be a freshie in high school this year and I am taking all honors courses, as well as one AP course.
I strive to make people laugh. It might just be my biggest goal in life. Making someone else happy is the greatest reward I could ever ask for.
I constantly hear people talk about how I'm so perfect, and I have the perfect life, and I have nothing to complain about, but the fact of the matter is, everyone has there problems. I definitely have problems. And in all reality, it's okay to talk about your problems. There are plenty of people out there who will listen. Those who make fun are arrogant and ignorant.
I have had my share of bad days, well, terrible days. Accepting that it's okay to cry was the smartest decision I've ever made.
One thing I can promise all of you girls on witty is that there IS hope for you. You're beautiful, and that's something you should hold onto. Everything will be okay in the end.
STAY STRONG. ♥
So here's how my story goes...
I have a ton of amazing people in my life, and I am truly blessed to have such amazing friends. But just like almost every other 14 year old girl that I know, my heart was stolen by a most incredible boy. For the past 3 years, I've had to deal with all the hell and heaven that came along with loving this kid. Considering that he is my life and my whole world revolves around him, I am literally on an emotional roller coaster. Every single day is something new with him, so I never know what to expect. He says that he doesn't love me back, yet, he has never let me go. He dates my friends to make me jealous, but at the end of the day, he always comes crawling back to me. He constantly tells me how much he cares about me, but then he won't answer my texts or calls for a week. Altough fighting for his love has been a challange for me the past 3 years, I don't see my dedication ending anytime soon. I will wait, because something tells me it's not over yet.
BACK TO THOSE AMAZING FRIENDS OF MINE:
Mary- CountOnMex3
Stephanie- IWillBeYourHero
Amanda- jigglypuffx3
TakenForGrantedx3