[Pretend as if I am talking to myself]
I am going out for the night but I feel like recording my thoughts at the moment.
This dude I am related to came to my house and I came home with him talking about me. This guy was talking about how smart I am, but I am the most laziest person in the world.
That I supposedly probably never study or do my homework but only resort to passing exams. This guy told my mom that when he was in college, he did not understand things very well so he always got to know his professors and asked questions when he didn't understand but I am supposedly the most kibir person and think I know the whole world. This guy told my mom I would probably never go up to a professor or ask questions because I have this subconscious believe I know as much as they do. And Blah blah blahThis guy talked about me so much to the point my mom is talking about taking back the laptop she bought me as a gift and giving her the keys to my car.
And you know WHAT? I am so surprised at how accurate that description was.
I just sat there and its like it hit me in the face, so I want to PROCLAIM TO THE WORLD THAT I NOW KNOW WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME.I am glad the lap top is being taken away because the stupid shit will not be beckoning me to check Somalinet or myspace or any other shit.
I am liberated.
