Hmm...

Weird... It's weird that I don't really know who I am. It's weird when people ask me questions like "What's your favorite color?" and I'll answer them black or maybe red. and when another person asking me the same question I'll tell them that my favorite color is blue. or maybe purple. This complications of knowing and discovering the real me is making me sick. I want my own identity. Where's me? I know I'm someone but i keep changing ME. When I met or saw someone who I think is prettier or nicer or smarter than me, I'll change ME. and that is why my friends are puzzled with my abnormal behavior at school. I keep changing my way of talking, dressing, hair-style and studying. But now he and HE changed me. I know who I am now. and now I'm so sure that my favorite color is not "black or red or blue or maybe purple" but it is "black, red, blue and purple".