Sometimes even the most simplest form of happiness can turn nasty with even the slightest problem arising that are just far worse than having than having someone stabbing you in the back.

I just loved the idea that I can’t possibly find out who I really am. I can be as funny as the rabbit dancing on the stone bucket or a boring soul that wanders through the streets with no direction.

This is ME! I am what my parents had made me to be. Friends and the environment that I express my feelings to are just places in which my character develops. Where did I get this idea? Well, it came from a-FREAKINGLY-long profiling questions that I had to do earlier today. I really find it a bore when you have to find out what your true personality really is, but I don’t really mind doing it because it is rather interesting in discovering who I really am!

I like one idea of being allowed to unfold that lost soul beneath the under-lying stretchable suit which I was born with but to finally know who you are and what you are capable of is another question yet to be answered. Why do people have so many different kinds of feelings and character? Why aren’t we all born with the same feeling that everyone can feel together? These are all un-answered questions which I would rather not dwell too much on. It gives the brain a rest day if I may!

Oh well, blog has been updated and I am feeling a little happy that had gone on for the day. Well, not for the part where the facilitator got bullied by my class but rather happy that I know myself and I know how to improve clearly. Anyway, PPP, if any of you are reading this, PLEASE JOIN THE SPORTS CAMP!! It will be different without the whole lot of you!