Hey I'm Brianna..... I'm fifteen. I look younger. I act older. I reside in a military school. I love it. Most think its like prison. I think it's home. I have friends. They mean a lot. But I generally keep to myself. Other people just don't interest me. I live with Alex. Best roomie I could ask for. And ear when I need it. Silence when I dont. Love her like my sister. As does she. I crush too easily. I get attached to everything. I kept a pillow from ages 2-12. Music is my life. All of my life. When I'm happy, it's pop. When I'm sad, it's country. When I'm mad, it's rock. When I'm ok, it's soft rock. When I'm emotional, I sing. I think I'm in love. His name is Enrico. He plays guitar. And drums. And piano. And trombone. And he sings. Not to mention he's gorgeous. Yep. I'm in love. Too bad he's nineteen. I love life. It loves me back.