My name is unknown, and if i did know my name, it would definitely not be Stephanie Heddema. I don't live in a cold, but gorgeous country called Canada. If this 'stephanie' existed, she would be sixteen going on seventeen very very soon. She would love sleep, food, being stupid, and a boy. She would be loved by lovely friends and family. And would be so very curious and fascinated by many things on this fucked up world. She would be an average girl trying to find a place in this world.