What is there to know about me? I wouldn't know, because even I don't know all there is to know about me. How can anyone else know me when I don't even know myself? This is what I wish for tonight; what I pray that God will grant me: the ability to know myself. To know what makes me comfortable in my own skin. To know what it is exactly that I love about some people and dislike about others. To figure out what kind of person I am and what I am going to do with the rest of my life. I hope someone or something can show me. I'd like to say "send me a sign", if that doesn't sound too cliche. No? Well, then, send me a sign. Some way for me to know... to know what it is I am looking for. I need to know.
And with that (and with it being one in the morning), I think it is time for me to hit the hay.
Jules, the High School Nomad.