I have deffinately grown up a lot. Now, instead of cowering in fear over that 20+ foot wall, I take the jump easily, without hesitation. Fear is weakness. I haven’t just grown mentally, I’ve grown physically too. I am now 5’8, and have an average build, as opposed to the slender 3’6 child that I was. I now have long brown hair, which is usually pulled up into a pony tail, or a bun, depending on my mood, instead of two pigtales that I usually sported as a child. My blue eyes still change, depending on my mood, and the color top that I am wearing, today they’re deep blue, due to the darkness of my black shirt, which was strategicly colored due to my never ending clumsyness. Sadly I haven’t grown out of that.