Diary of B. High school.

[photography by Barry Zhou]
Following my dear diary post, that I might or might have not forgotten about, my next diary entry is about high school. High school was certainly a time for me to grow up, to learn more about myself, and to shape myself into what I am today. In my initial post I was saying that I don't know how to define high school, that I can only state a few things that I learned along the way. Now that there is some distance between me then and me know, I can actually define it. 
High school, for me, was a time when I only started to learn about myself, when I only started to actually gain some sort of shape. I was still far from me now, bu...