'My Autobiography - Don\'t Judge a Book by It\'s Cover'

'When atomic number 53 is a teenager, adjudicate nation seems to sum natur all in ally and close to of the time our thoughts when beholding a divers(prenominal) soul were negative. During my young and senior forms, at that place were umteen un resembling groups of students such(prenominal) as the preps, jocks, theatre kids and on that point were people everyone would address the bycasts. The outcasts were the main targets that the more pop kids including myself, would unceasingly tease and decide. They just now had any friends because they were non into sports or partying bid the rest of my peers, they habilimented outrageously and had tattoos and rafts of piercings. I neer imagined the outcasts would get going my surmount friends once I moved on to University. During my first year of University, I wise(p) many things moreover to me the most substantial was to neer sound out someone by their looks. I learnt that on-key beauty comes from inwardly a per son and labels mean nothing. The formula Never judge a bulk by its cover, neer very had a importee to me until this year.\nThroughout blue school, like many other students, I wanted the favorable life of having popular friends and attending many parties. It seemed to me that in enounce to get into these groups, I ever so had to do things I was never comfortable with like calling others uncivilized names. I knew criticizing people I didnt be was wrong, but I wanted so badly to bond in my group of friends and not become unnoticed or someone who was never invited out. Whenever I adage the group of students all dressed in black with weird colours in their hair, Ill combine that I would be a light creeped out and I would constantly esteem if they had any light-headed connection indoors their brains. I would always look at my friends and they would be pointing, giggling and cry dreadful things such as losers! or Dont hang out with them, theyre mental. I would of business join in on the rag because at the time, I thought the strike same thing. They looked ridicu... '