High school graduation is synonymous to freedom.
After being in front of the tabloids every single day in Lexumbia with different girls each night, kissing, dancing and getting wild, mom and dad said I needed to grow.
Growing means going to another country.
Growing means stopping the media from interrupting my life.
Growing means going to that one place--America.
Mom has been emotional about it, even coming with me before school starts, to secure every little thing is to place.
I am living in a dormitory, inside Harvard University.
I'm intelligent, I know.
Here in America, I needed to have a new name. Goodbye to Connor Edmund Peregrine Humphrey-Eisenhower. Goodbye to my mom's bubu bear. I don't hate it when she calls me that way. Even if I'm a grown man now. My mom calls me that wa
