I know what you're thinking...."Oh, great! Another kid who thinks she's probably very funny, and who thinks that everyone will love her."
Okay, maybe you aren't thinking that. You probably aren't even thinking. Well, hi. I'm Kelley. You can call me Kelley if you want. Or you can give me some original nickname. Actually, please don't.
My mother is the one who told me I should make my own blog. Why? She thinks I'm funny, and she thinks that other people would enjoy reading my comments on everyday life. Then again, my mother was the one who got off the phone with an airplane company, and started to complain about their employees. "I hate it when people hire people who can't speak good English!" 'Kay, Mum.
Anyway, I'm 15 years old, and I live in America. I have big, brown, curly hair, and I'm very short. 5'1" to be exact.
No, I am not a 15 year old girl who texts a lot, and I am not a 15 year old girl who "typezz lyk 'dis 'nd stufff!". I also don't hang around the mall. I'm not a stereotypical teenage girl.
Let me explain my blog title. Kids always remember me by my big curly hair. That is, before they know my name.
When I was younger, like 5, my father and I went to Papa Gino's to pick up a pizza we ordered. A little boy pulled on his mother's hand, and said, "Look, Mommy! It's the Pepsi Girl!" Remember that little girl with the dimples in the old Pepsi commercials, back in the late 90s? I didn't look a thing like her. I mean, I don't even have dimples. He only thought I was her because of the curly hair.
See how this loops back around? When people look at me, they only see curly hair.
Well, this blog will be about whatever happens to be on my mind, or whatever I feel like doing. There will also be a lot of pictures, because I like pictures. It's basically all about me.
Alright, I'm done explaining myself. You're probably bored. There will be more soon, if you really liked my intro.