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I am what you least expect.
The Author
+Born a long while ago, yet is not old.
+Family and friends mean everything to her.
+Wishes to be someone of significance.
+Wants to backpack through Europe, like in the movies.
+Is passionate about writing, reading, and music.
+Has been playing the piano since the age of six, yet is not as good as those cool stereotypical asian child prodigies.
+Is scared of clowns. Deathly afraid of them.
+Needs more courage.
My Own Words
I'm not what everyone perceives me as. Sometimes, it's just to hide who I am so they can leave me alone; just go away. Though, I am a generally happy person. But I get pissed easily. No, I am not in need of anger management classes; my blowups are small and short. It's just that I get aggrivated easily.
I write for my emotional release, an overused statement, and though everyone uses them in a different context, those are my own words. If I could have one wish, it would be that my last words are meaningful. Not like, "Oh god, I'm about to kick the bucket" but "May you walk many stars in a lifetime". Okay, not that kind of sentence, but you know what I mean.
