[Disclaimer this is Sophia Chen, not Sienna Rock]
Hi,
I’m Sienna Rock. I was born in Pittsburgh and I’m a Pacific Islander. You could say I’m a woman of culture.
After, I moved to Boise at four and a half, and immediately after moving, my parents divorced. How could they? This gave me commitment issues. I googled about commitment issues, and the google says that you can’t fix a person with commitment issues.
My commitment issues apply to platonic relationships as well. When I entered private school, I was sort of a rebel. I got sent to the principal’s office ten times for making friendship bracelets because I guess I was excluding people. That’s when I realized that life’s not fair. Private school was lame, so I tried out public school. Maybe it was karma for the friendship bracelet exclusion, but I didn’t make friends in 3rd grade. Oh wait, I had three actually.
Shortly after, my mom met my step-dad. When I first met my step-sisters I didn’t like them, but somehow, they became my besties. It was like I had mental puberty. In 6th to 7th grade, oh my god. Just no. I was an ugly menace. However, that didn’t deter me. I worked my butt off to become pretty. I thought I had a glow up from 9th to 10th grade, but looking back, I definitely didn’t.
One of my peaks was the notorious half marathon walk. I walked with my homegirl, Zelda, who threw up on the street after running too much. We made a pact to have our first kisses that year and kiss double the amount of people as the previous years. This year I kissed five people.
9th grade was one of my peaks. I got my first boyfriend, Laywon. For those lovely six months, I got over my commitment issues. Even better, my friend Jillian started dating Elmicha. We had fun double dates all the time.
Then, that all fell apart. Jillian and I had a friend breakup because we spent too much time together. I had a Halloween party and didn’t invite Jillian, even though she lived three houses down from me. It went downhill from there. In December, Laywon broke up with me. It messed me up. Then Spring break came, and dad died. Then Zelda brought me lemon bars. That made me feel a little better. That summer was one of the worst and best summers of my life. It sucked but there were a lot of good moments with friends.
Junior year was okay. Jillian and I had another friend breakup over Bor. Sydney dated a new guy, and Bor and I joined them to do a one time two-man. That did not last. Also, Jillian and I eventually became friends again. 2nd semester junior year, I filled my lonely days with work. I was working my butt off from 9 to 5. I talked to two guys with the same niche name one year apart from each other. That was so last year though. One of the best things was when I got a tattoo, and it made me feel really edgy. I do think I am cooler than everyone else because of it.
This year, I got a steal. I went to prom with a hottie and it was really fun, but after he got a mustache, my commitment issues sprouted back up again. Currently, I am dating a new man. I guess my commitment issues went away again for the time being.