I thought. . . .
I'd be out of my parent's house when I graduated from college.
I'd be married before I had a child.
I'd still have the same friends from High School.
Life got easier as you got older.
If I told him how I felt, he'd confess his undying love for me too
People would be happy for me when I *finally* became a Zeta. (naieve, I know, I know)
People on chat rooms/boards are all nice.
People on chat rooms/boards all have other motives.
I was the only Black girl who did NOT want a thug.
I'd develop some fashion sense when I turned 20. (Can some one help?)
What I've learned:
I'm smart enough, I'm good enough, and gosh darn it, people like me.
