I had this girlfriend in highschool. She was smart, funny, pretty...a complete package. Still what she yearned for most in the world was becoming a cheerleader. Our school was rather small, and everyone pretty much knew each other but like all place else it had its little cliques. One day Sara decided she would go for it. She tried out to be a cheerleader and made it. It was then that the personality change began to take place. Her grades dropped, not too low but in her eyes it wasn't cool to be a cheerleader and a brain. Her way of talking also change, cheerleader slang I called it. The year after that she came back a blonde. Long gone was the smart girl I used to know. In its place stood the epitome of every blond joke ever uttered. I tried and tried to get my old friend to come out but it was all in vain. Sara became popular all right, she became known as the dumb blonde that anyone and everyone could turn to for an easy laugh. I watched in amazement as she embraced this personality and became it. So I wonder...when people label us, do we play into that role?
Sara was in highschool, and to this day she continues to be what she became; however I noticed at work how a woman labeled as the bitch sometimes seems to go out of her way to be that person. The flirt is easily spotted anywhere flirting and flaunting away. The loner, always eating alone, looking unaproachable, the office clown, never misses an oportunity to tell a joke. Remove your labels and be who you are truly meant to be!



