Take me anywhere nice, but not here.

My right eye hurts lsadkjads.

Ignore my previous posts. Was pmsing.

I'm the type of person who prefer keeping things to myself. A way to self-destruct eh (sometimes). That's what blogs are for. Atleast I can let go some of _______ here.

Not much tho, hehe. If you look straight, as in straight, yeah you can tell that I'm a happy person. I don't really have big big problems, only minor ones.

I love being alone, but I hate being lonely. But, when I'm alone, I tend to think too much. Like, yeah.. too much. Like I think about everything. When that happens, it's no good. Because not everything is easy. Not everything is like eating a slice of choc banana cake. Truth is, I do have well, I don't know if it's considered a big problem, heck i don't know if it is a problem to begin with. Okay, put it as something that has been bothering me for what, 5 years?

Sometimes I feel like I just want to bloody fit in in Their group. Like, I want to be a part of what ever they're doing. I bloody hate this shy nature of mine. I'm not going to say any names here though, but don't worry I can bet whoever's reading this, this is not for you.

Eh whuwee, I'm going to be 17 next year. Whuweeeee.