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Paranoia. In case you haven't realised by now, I'm a paranoid person. Too much so, maybe, but thats because I think. One can never think too much. Let me give you an example. (Some common thing that may happen tomorrow, or the day after, or after that.) Say we have to do a self-intro tomorrow. Say it's my turn and I've decided to do something different. I actually want to tell the teacher who I am, that I think too much. Say I tell her I space out a lot because I think too much and my mind wanders. (Damnation. I'm actually telling you this.) She'll probably think I'm weird. Which doesn't<-- Somehow I feel the need to say don't. bother me so much because everyone does. Not EVERYONE, but most in context. I've had people coming up to me saying " you're weird." Wowzers! Gee, thanks. As if I didn't already know that. One of my friends ( yes, I do consider her as a friend...) said I was special*.  *Friend A, if you are reading this, please feel in no way offended. Not many people are considered my friends. She's the nicest person so far. I guess being weird is nice and all.

See? A perfect example to how my mind wanders. If my entries are too tiring for you then its fine if you stop reading. Right here. I mean it. Since you're still reading, I'll go on anyway. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Back to where I was....wait... I forgot. Let me scroll up to check. Yes, thinking too much. I can sit down for haha I can rally sit down forever actually. I hate moving. Lazy as you can see. Yay I'm such a poet. What I meant was that I can sit down till the cows come home. Thinking about the most random thing, like why aren't I doing my homework. Which will lead onto why I'm I don't want to do it or can't. Sooner or later (probably sooner) it'll lead onto cake or making jelly. Oh fishsticks, I just remembered I have an unopened packet of jelly to make. And here I was, trying to make jelly for everyone.(well some people actually. I only have THAT much jelly mix...) Looks like they're fated not to have any. I will try though to give some to my friends. Hopefully it'll taste decent...you'll never know....what with premixed food and all.

Thats all for this weeks episode on Paranoia! Stay tuned for more! This entry doesn't really say anything at all but that because I'm too paranoid about revealing too much that I instinctively won't write it. So I guess this entry says it all indirectly. Or directly. Whatever.