I don't know what to write about, but I want to write...

What are you doing right now? Are you living or just breathing? Thriving or surviving? You may be full of thoughts but are you thoughtless? Do you love to live or live to love?

I'm the kind of girl they love to hate. I can take it most days but sometimes it gets to me. I really take too much consideration of what people think of me... especial people that I don't even like. I have so many regrets and I regret things I can't even help. I have many flaws: I am quiet. I am not gorgeous. I am not very good at sports. I am not an artist. People tell me that I shouldn't sing even though I kinda like my voice... I say sorry too much. I fall in love to easy. My heart breaks even easier. I complain a lot. I want to be a vegetarian. I cry when I sing certain songs for no reason.

No, I am defiantly not perfect, I never said I was,