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three dots and a sound
Wednesday, October 31, 2012, 9:28 PM
I'm not that type of girl you see walking past the hallway. It's just so weird. I wonder what people think when they see me. I wonder what's running in their heads. Do they think I'm pretty? Normal? Ugly? There are just a lot of things to question about. One after the another. I tend to over think. Sometimes, it becomes uncontrolled. I guess these are the times when I feel so uninspired. Or maybe there's just this huge portion of my individuality that is being consumed by this giant unexplainable matter behind all things. A predetermined force, as they say. I don't know, it's just weird. How you can control yourself but can't control your life? How you can take hold of things but the future is this big intangible object that you anticipate.

Am I dreaming now?