Maybe yes, maybe no.

Okok, so I've been doing a lot of thinking (LOLOL yes again.) And like I remembered how we were talking about our shelter service and how Hai was like "You emo girls blog!!!!) I remember replying that I wasn't emo, but looking at my background for this, my AIM buddy info, and most of my poems, I was all like oh snapzzz maybe I am a little emo.
But then again, I'm really cheery, nowadays you would tihnk I'm sad but I'm just learning to be more observant and to listen and not talk all that much. Plus, I've had a lot on my mind.
Also, whenever something touches me emotionally, I start to cry. Like, right away. I watched the last like 3 minutes of Titanic and I cried =.=;
I listened to some girls try out for solos today and I teared up (But that was probably because my Mommy really likes that song.)
Idkk, I actually really like crying. I don't think it's a bad thing. I've really decided that crying is better than holding it all in. I think all these tears are just an after effect of holding it in for so long.
But yeahh. I don't know what to blog really.
OH! Have I told you I'm artistically challenged yet? If I haven't, you will soon. And like I was in a group of all boys in Lit today so I had to draw cuz they were being sexist and they were like you can draw better than us. Lols.
Everything's coming to an end isn't it? I don't know if it's just me, but it seems like I can just feel it.
But I don't have any right to be complaining, life is good to me. It always has been. And I have a feeling that this will always be so.