I think i'm too paranoid. Everyday when i get back home from school to an empty house, i imagine an axe murderer or some crazy Prom Night-esque guy creeping in the shadows with a butchers knife. I don't know why, but its so crazy getting home from school everyday, squealing at every single door creak. Ok, i'll shut up nowww. haha, i don't think anybody cares about my fragile state of mind. =)
But you know, it occured to me that some people are changing soooo much. They're not who they used to be, what you used to love them for. Idk, I'm probably changing heaps toooo, like, not in a goodway, but idk. It sucks when someone you used to to be sooo close with starts to act weird, or start acting like a wanker just to fit in. But it makes you appreciate the real people a whole lot more. So just know who your real friends are, and you'll be ok.
Haha noor chill. At least you didn't get a C in maths =(
Geez, screwing up the only two subjects my parents care about by more than 10 percent sucks. They honestly don't care if i can do english or history, because according to them, all asians should be goood at maths.
