Honestly, I don't know where I belong.
Kinda does suck when people go, "Oh wait, you WERE there?" "Oh, who is (insert your name)?" When the thing is you've been there the whole time. Well yknow what? SUCK IT. Cause I don't think I'd want to know people who don't know me. I mean, my whole goal this year is to live life my way, be free, travel & be easy breezy. I guess I haven't let go of the old me yet - the one who craves attention and jumps around everywhere screaming at every little thing who just messes stuff and have so much fun. I just wanna calm down this time round.
Sometimes I really do think I'm a 40 year old stuck in a 17 year old's body. I guess, it's time I set my priorities straight. Study well, make a few friends, eat well, live well, travel the world!
Plus come on, when you're down the only way to go is up. When you're up, you're just going down. So this me prefers safety over insanity so I think, I'd be a wallflower indeed.