taylor ; seventeen ; canadian ; love soccer & all the people that come with it ; i believe everything happens for a reason ; fav quote : its the oldest story in the world. one day, youre seventeen and youre planning for someday, and then quietly, without you really noticing, someday is today and then someday is tomorrow. and this is your life ; i wish i was already done highschool ; i want to go somewhere new and meet new people ; i hope that whatever happens or wherever i go in life, soccer is a big part of it ; my second family is everyone from soccer’s best. don’t know what id do without any of them , or who’d I be ; summer is by far my favourite time of the year ; I love having my license ; driving late at night on highways & listening to slow music is my absolute favourite , especially if its with someone who will just sit and listen with me ; i enjoy having six morning practices a week in the summer no matter how much i complain ; soccer always makes everything better ; i believe you should always do something for yourself, not to please others ; I always wonder how the people I know now will affect my life later on ; i wish the people I used to be close with, would come back ; I miss having a bestfriend  ; i have a love/hate relationship with talking to old friends. sad that it will never be like it was, happy that we’re actually talking again ; i think that hard work always beats talent when talent never works hard, therefore I try and work really hard ; running in the fall, at around 7 pm, when the trees are all colourful and the air is crisp is my favourite time to run ; i love being with people with the same goals and dreams as me, and know what im going through to try and get somewhere ; I want to leave here after highschool on a soccer scholarship ; i miss my boys ; I wish I was more outgoing ; I wish I could express my feelings better ; sometimes I think of what my life would be like now if something would’ve happened differently ; what if is a question constantly going through my mind ; * she turned her can’t into cans and her dreams into plans