Name(s): Lydia, Lydie, Lyds, The Forgotten One, Eyeore, and several other ones that don't make sense right now. My age: 3 in the mind, 100 in the heart, 16 in body, and 1,000000 in the soul. School: Let me assure you, I appreciate school work, I work very hard at it. I have to, I have to work to recieve the results i do. I try to invest as much as my excess time as i have into somethings like reading, looking up information on the topics im interested in. I love English the most, writing is my strong suit, but there's nothing I struggle with. I work @ the BK where I met some of the strangest ppl, the most genuine ppl, and the best person who has come into my life, so thanks, BK. My Writing: I have been writing even before I knew how to pick up paper and make letters. I made up my own stories, my own games, and I was creative before I even knew it. I really started writing in fifth grade some journals, and I joined a creative writing group that started me on poetry. I have since wrote over 110 poems, and I tried to write stories. At first they were unoriginal, harry potter knock offs, that weren't well written or consistent in plot or anything. Alot of times I lost focus and stopped stories when ideas failed to keep coming back. However, I finally found an idea that stuck with me, and I finished it, a 145 page computer typed page book.
