Haha! when I was 16 I was teaching myself French, that lasted a good couple a months, I was sure I would perfect it and sound super mature and sexy with my new language! Then when I was 18 I was writing a bestseller, bwaahahaaaa! I can write, but not as well I imagined at that time. Plus all the teachers going on and on about my talent really inflated my already inflated thoughts. So I wrote a type of autobiography, but when it was done it was super morbid, even the hunour, so I deleted it! I got it into my head twice now to "run away" by being a flight attendent I still toy with the idea because I get the airline's updates.

You guys are reminding me of fun times with this thread