The day I stopped caring
I woke up this morning at 6:15 am after my alarm clock scared the living crap out of me with its noise. I think I wake up every day startled to death, hence my white hair over growth. I camouflage all that whiteness by the thickness of my hair and my side bangs. So I woke up, and I said to my self, “today, I don’t care about anything or anyone. I don’t care about the consquences of my actions, what I say, or what I will do or not do.”
I don’t do much and I tend to ignore and refuse to do many things because honestly, it got to the point where I don’t care anymore. I just gave up because life stinks and I don’t care about it no more.
Today is the beginning of the rest of my life.






I was at the mall today before heading off to the gym and every where I went to they had Valentine’s Day gifts and chocolates. I HATE Valentines day! I really do. People become mean on that day and selfish. Argh!! If you read
I have noticed that girls and guys have a serious problem becoming or staying friends. The worst part is in the Arab culture, it is looked down upon big time. I don’t see a problem with it as long as two people know their boundaries and limits. However, what happens if you have a long time friend and then suddenly changed their feelings towards you all of a sudden? Or what happens when people constantly think you two are not friends and there is more and they cannot fathom the idea of it being just friendship?

