My Name Is Kristina
You can call me Krisi, Tracey, Peter, Midget, Maggot, MyHAN, Crazy, Kristinarrrrrr, Krisi Teh FREAK or Fire Register. Oh, or Urmengarde. Most of those names have a long story behind them. Most people just call me Kristina, but you can call me whatever you want. No-one really calls me Kris anymore though, and I haven't been called Millsy since primary school, for various reasons.
I'm from Liverpool.
I couldn't be more proud of where I'm from. It's where I grew up and it will always be a part of me. It's taught me things people from other places wouldn't learn. Mostly things about other people. The one thing it's taught me above all is that people will always judge me because of where I'm from. There's nothing I can do about it, and I'm better off because of it. Who wants to be associated with people who treat you differently because of where you were born? Or the colour of your skin? Or your gender preference? Nobody.
I am 14 years old.
Nothing about me is average. I am REALLY short, I have TONS of freckles and I'm too smart for my own good. I am also the loudest person I know, apart from maybe my sister. I think about things that a lot of people either don't know or don't care about, and I always dig deeper into things than is necessary. That's just the way I am.
I am waiting on assesment for Aspergers Syndrome. If that changes your opinion on me, then so be it. Just as long as you know that by letting it you also change my opinion on you.
Don't forget to smile! =D