I will be mostly found straddling along with my best friend on some crowded place with people who make you feel worthless. Along the way, I have found what truly matters and what doesn't. I'm not a morning person and whenever I woke up, I just lay in my bed staring off to the distance with my eyes refocusing on something like how camera lenses do. I'm not good at first impressions. It's because I act weird, like a lunatic who had just escaped from an asylum. I'm boyish, many had said I'm a lesbo. But, I am really not. I have a HUGE crush on someone. They can't seem to notice because I don't act like I like someone on this very planet. I'm the randomest person, because I ask the randomest things at the randomest times. My friends say I'm very friendly and nice. But, I can't seem to believe at me being nice. If they can only read my mind, how I mentally strangle my mortal enemy. It's my actual first time at writing a story and reading stories on this site. It's quite interesting so I started to join and share my weird imaginations to people reading here. I may not be good, but at least I have tried. I can barely update because I have some duties to do. My country needed me! LOL Gotta go. Got a call fron Obama :)