another year gone by.

I've changed. For the better, I hope, but some may beg to differ. 

I ask myself: Is it possible for a person to change so much in one year? Apparently so. But to tell you the truth, I am happy with the change that so rapidly happened in a year. My views on certain opinions dramatically changed and some may have found that to make me a hypocritical person. I don't care so much about what people think of me anymore. 

I dance when nobody's looking. I dance when everybody is watching. 

I sing to my Self. I sing when people are listening. 

I cry. 

I read books other than romance novels. I read in libraries. 

I amuse my Self. 

I occasionally walk barefoot. 

I've gone green and use a lunch box rather than using brown sacks. 

I am working harder at remembering to recycle paper. 

I enjoy sleeping in general and taking long naps in the afternoon. 

I have accepted the fact that I am not as tan as I was last year. 

I rather enjoy reading the newspaper and read who's birthday it is everyday. 

I write in cursive. 

I enjoy being by myself every once in a while. 

I love rooftop concerts.

I speak some French.

I like what I have become.

F-O-X.

Avec Amour,

Madison