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Wednesday, July 21, 2010





To all you people out there who thinks I'm a total freak, I don't give a damn whether or not I fit in with the "Popular" crowd. I don't care if you stared at me as though I'm some freak when I'm doing something strange and childish like singing nursery rhymes or jumping up and down like an idiot.I live my life the way I like it and I love every moment of it. So what if I don't speak the way you do or care about your looks and actions the way you do?By letting myself free and not binding myself to become someone I'm not, I felt more happier. So why should you care so much? It's none of your business.

Yeah, I know that sometimes I'm loud and rude and that I don't act like a girl. But you know what? I don't care. I'm not even close to you anyway. Who gave you the power to criticize me when you don't even know me well? You think you know what I am, you think that I am immature, loud, rude, weird, crazy. You think that everyone should act like you. Well, I'm happy the way I am. You think that I don't see it? The way you stared at me as though I'm mad. You're no different from everyone else, you never take the time to get to know me better, you never knew what kind of person I really am. Unlike others who took the time to know me better, you can't differentiate between me and the masks I've put on. So yeah, who do you think you are?

Haven't you heard? The best people are often the mad/weird ones. Don't judge me when I don't judge you. I am not like you and I will never be like you. Each one of us are unique base on the way we look, the way we act and the way we speak. I have no intentions of being another replica of you and the others who think you're on the top of the school popularity chart. So what if you're popular? It just means that you know more people. So yeah, back off.





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