I was born in Houston, Texas where we moved around a bit. I went to 3 different elementary schools, and 2 different middle schools. We moved to Alabama when I was 13 and finally settled down in Clay, Alabama (only one high school!).
I went to the University of Alabama for a whole two semesters before I decided that it wasn't for me. And maybe it wasn't at that time in my life. Since then, I've had shitty jobs that paid great, great jobs that paid shitty, and a great job that pays great (I kept that one).
I moved back to Clay to live with my parents after I dropped out of college, against my friends' advice. And really, it wasn't a good idea. Instead of saving money, I racked up debt.
I realized that all of my friends were in Tuscaloosa (well, most of them) and I realized that it was my home. So, quite suddenly (long story), I moved back.
And here I am.
Oh, and I'm trying to get back into college as well.