Proof that not much changes?

Well, I'm feeling quite prolific today. Here's my third posting.

This morning when I unearthed my laser tag scorecards from last year, I found a poem that my teachers wrote about me when I was five. It made me think of the documentary series 7 Up, which examines the Jesuit theory, "Give me the child until he is seven and I will show you the man." Do people change as they age? Well, here's my poem; those who know me can judge for themselves.

Giggly and feminine,
You carry yourself with grace.
Your mornings are filled with
sociable chatter.
Expressive, articulate and sensitive
you are a sincere friend.