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Okay, I'm not actually a teen in this one yet but it's just to get us started.
Besides it's my mum's favourite picture of me. Don't know why? Just look at those cheeks!
I look like a hamster.
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12yrs
Crikey. Away with the fairies or what? I was definitely not all there at this age.
I remember just kinda floating around in a state of either confusion or frustration.
And freckles! Thank goodness they went away.
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13yrs
Here is me looking 'oh so glamourous' dressed as Catwoman for Halloween.
Unlike most normal people I actually really enjoy dressing up. I used to try and entice my
friends to have fancy dress parties but they weren't having any of it, unsurprisingly.
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14yrs
Ah, the discovery of make-up. If you look real close you can see mascara. It was my first
tentative steps into the world of cosmetics and I was being very cautious - whereas a lot
of my friends were the other way around, 'Oi, orange face' became a popular cry.
We won't even mention the shirt :-/
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15yrs
This is me PFB - Post (after) First Boyfriend (and thus first kiss). Do I look different? Did it make any difference?
Well, I got my hair cut. I think I just relaxed a bit more. No more worring about How, When, What,
Where! Just kicking back and chillin' in the shade.
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16yrs
In my final school days I went a bit dark, wearing black lipstick and black nail varnish to school. Gosh!
Horror! I actually got thrown out of the Easter bonnet parade for daring to show my gothic side -
I don't think I missed much. God, I hated school.
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17yrs
Finally I start to look a bit acceptable. This is me with my Ma and Pa in Venice. There was a
big difference between 16yr and 17yr for me, probably something to do with going to college.
And I finally had the dating scene well and truly sorted. I loved college.
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18yrs
The night of the big college ball. Posh frocks all round - I'm not really wearing trousers, it just looks that way. A fantastic night.
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19yrs
What every girl needs - some
Batman slippers.
One month later and I was longer
a teenager - which wasn't all
bad but not all good either.
Such is life.
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