Introduction

Intro to my Intro
Welcome to the boring life of Hannah. Don't really know why anyone would want to read about me... I'll give you a quick intro so you know what I'm talkin' about later in other posts. I'm a random teenager who lives in a small town & goes to a boring high school. Still want to read? Yea, that's what i thought. For all of you that have realized what a waste of time it is to read this is, congratulations. Go find something worth doing. And for all of you people out there that are so bored that you're actually going to continue reading this, I shall continue my intro.

Sports
I'm on the Cross Country team at my school. For those of you that don't know what CC is, it is a race where you run 3.1 miles (5k). I'm actually pretty good at running CC (I've made it to state every year that I've been on the team, so far). Cross Country is my life. People are constantly telling me that I'm crazy for running that much. And they're right. I'm a complete maniac. Muhawaaah!!! (Just kidding) I'm just really hyper & I love the way I feel when I run. The adrenaline rush is awesome, It makes me feel like I can do anything.
On the other hand, there is track. I HATE TRACK. Wait, let me re-word that, I HATE THE GIRL'S TRACK COACH. Yea, that's more like it.
The first year that i ran track, our coach was a total jack a** to everybody, which resulted in just about everyone quiting or getting kicked off the team. I think there was... *counts with fingers* 7 girls on the team at the end of the year. We looked pretty darn pitiful when we went to meets. This year, the coach was still a jack a** (no surprise there). He never showed up to the practices, since he had to work with football (he's also one of the football coaches). I would be okay with that IF it wasn't for the fact that it wasn't even football season!!!!!! So, basically, we had to practice by ourselves, which meant that just about no one came to practices (I went everyday). When we had meets, Coach P (the jack a**) would yell at us if we didn't do good. This really pissed me off, & I almost quit. He has no right to tell us that we suck when he doesn't even go to our practices! I'm not really sure if I'm going to be on track next year. I used to like track, but now it's hell.

Physical Description
Kinda sandy blonde hair, 5'7, weigh 108, skinny, hazel eyes, shoe size: 9 (womens)

Personality
outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on attention. no self control. kind hearted. loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. easy to get along with and talk to. has an "everything's peachy" attitude. likes talking and singing. loves music. daydreamer. easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. loves to be loved. hates studying. in need of "that someone". longs for freedom. self confident. rebellious when withheld or restricted. lives by "no pain no gain". caring. always a suspect. playful. mysterious. "charming" or "beautiful" to everyone. stubborn. curious. independent. strong willed. a fighter. the perfect bf/gf. extremely loveable. Loves being in long-term relationships. Extremely energetic. Unpredictable. Will exceed your expectations. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out.

My Friends
I have a big group of friends, who are mostly band people (cause band people rule) and some other people that I go to school with. My best friends are Leanna, Elizabeth, Katherine, & Danielle.