Once upon a time there lived a girl named Cassandra, who grew up in the beautiful city of Ana-crime.
Through her fault or her own, she was able to absorb the world around her and become the person that she is today – from mostly a loving Mother. From being the oldest child and a guinea pig in parenting, she turned out okay.
As she got older she dealt with interesting relationships that included drug dealers, cheaters, and of course Indians. And though they have seemingly dissipated into pockets of despair in her life, they ultimately serve as experience points for more successful relationships in the future.
Money was always a bit of an issue so she eventually was able to ascend from the depths of community college into Cal State Fullerton making her parental figures proud. And now with her experiences teaching summer camp at Fairmont, she has decided to pursue the path of elementary education.
And of course, her life actually didn’t really start until she met me.
And though the rest is still unwritten, there’s miles of chapters to go before her life ultimately comes to a close. Good luck with the rest of your life.
