Before I started living with my grandparents, I used to be this happy girl, always with a bright smile on her face. Tampa Bay Kuuuuch sport shirt, when I began to live with my grandparents, I began this quiet, insecure, emotional kid that hid her true feelings through a fake smile, always was scared to go home after school, and hid these true feelings from most of her friends. This also made me have low self-esteem and hyper-focus on those names during class making me not pay attention well in class. I was rejected by my crush because she got into NYU and I only got into Colombia. Is it ever socially acceptable to reject someone based on the university they got into? “…only got into Columbia”??? Compared with New York University? Is this some kind of joke?