I decided that my actions were no longer beneficial to me and I wanted to blame. This transition was scary, I had to leave the only friends I had besides my brother and start over. My eleventh year changed my life. I hadn't yet gone to high school and hadn't figured it out yet, but I was ready to dive and swim. I had tried to adapt to everyone's tendencies and behaviors. Then one day I thought about my experiences and what I got out of them, nothing! I wasn't popular, cool, and had no girlfriend or prospects. Trying to fit in was a constant failure, my last resort was to just be myself. My junior year was the year I decided to be myself, my attitude was positive. I was kind, smart, funny and had style. I started working every day after school at McDonald's and joined the drama club. With the money from my job, I started buying nicer clothes. I didn't always have the latest trends or the best clothes, but my confidence was radiant. The drama club highlighted my humorous side. Participating in school plays showed my talents to my peers. Girls started to notice me, I had a girlfriend and a few admirers. After all, high school wasn't so bad. My eleventh grade was the first year of high school that ended triumphantly