This paper or essay is about myself. What i would want people to know about me,

Christopher. Well let me start off by saying that i'm a pretty nice fellow. Maybe not all the

time but mostly. I have alot of friends, some i have'nttalked to in months. I'm like that

sometimes though. That's one thing i noticed about myself, that i get tired of people after

a certain amount of time.I'm not really sure if that is because that particular person is just

annoying or if i'm like my mother to a certain extent and just don't like people. That can't

be it though. She's a little to much like a Hermit.


There's days when i am a Social Butterfly. Talking to anybody and everybody.

Even people i dislike on a regular basis. These are the days when i feel completely

invincible. Like no one can withstand my sort of prowlness for a conversation. It's like

everyone i see, I see as a close friend or someone who needs someone to talk

to.Everything seems funny, like in a comical sort of way. These are the really cool days.


Then of coarse theres the other days. The days when everyone seems to be playing

double-dutch with my last nerve. These are the days when the slightest imperfection can

send me into a wrath that can make me new enemies. These are ythe days when i don't

want to do anything. I just want to be left alone. Don't call me, write me or speak my

name. That's the way i feel.These days suck. Even when i try to cheer my self up, i seem

to get more pissed off. This i know i get from my mother.


All in all though i am a pretty cheerful guy. I enjoy life. I believe life is what you

make it. All i try to do is make each day count as if it's my last.