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Hmmmm...well, there's nothing really amazingly important to write about here, I don't think there's anything in my life anyone needs to know. I don't have anything to type. I know...
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I can't be bothered. I think you've got the picture by now.






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Actually, I think I'll type some more...

Well, I have strawberry blonde hair, green eyes and a frustratingly small height of only 5 foot. Because I'm so small, I have found myself confined to buying only size 6 Petite clothes, with the occasional 6 or 8 in the shops which don't have any clothes for tiny people like me who still want to wear nice things, not clothes from children's shops. Mehhh.

Accoridng to some of my friends, I have a strange dress sense, leading to several attempts to categorise me. I don't seem to fit into any "group", but then again I'm glad, because I don't like labelling. My dress sense isn't that weird, actually, it just has very little pink (it's my favourite colour, but not for clothes), purple and baby blue and is full of red, black, green, more black, velvet jackets, polka dots, stripes and skinny jeans, hoepfully with some Converse I have my eye on. I absolutely love Green Day, and also like Franz Ferdinand, Coldplay, Engineers, Tenacious D (haha)...that sort of thing. One of my teachers calls me an Indie Kid, and now my friends can't get enough of teasing me about it. =0.

I'll stop now. This autobiography is supposed to be mini, not from birth to now.

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