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Dear Anonymous, Always, huh? It's what you said at that time, and I believed you then... But now I'm not so sure. <\3 -me. ------- Dear Me, Don't play dumb. You live there and you think your out of place because everyone makes fun of you. When you come here you think you'll finally find a place to fit in, only to find that you are in a very awkward situation where you sound like you're faking it. So just stop resisting and realize that you're better of over there. That's where your place is. You're something in between, just like you and everyone else agreed, but... They're honestly nicer, and that's where you got your traits. You've lived there for five years now, and you've never been here more than a month. Feeling uneasy is like being racist. Just accept the fact that you're from your country, no matter which city you live in. Signed, You. ------- Dear Anonymous, I don't know why I'm expecting it. And I'm expecting me to expect that yet expect the opposite at the same time. I know I'll be disappointed. So just don't worry if I do anything wierd cuz it's my fault. -Me.

Um... Brush my teeth? Oh well after the whole normal process I either read or write. Are you good in teaching?

I dip it in someone's blood and give it to you and you paint something with it. It is do nice it's displayed in an exhibit then people discover that its painted with blood and that it's the blood of a person who was murdered. So you are accused of being the murderer and youre taken to jail and it's so bad there and the person in the cell next door discovers you painted a brush with his brothers own hood so when he tries to steal it and you don't let him he kills you and takes it cuz it's the only memory of his brother. Fingernail.

Pretty nice, over all. But you know how they all look like they're somehow tilted? Well, I always have the same problem. And a +1 cuz you managed to do it with a mouse

3, maybe? 1) I can listen to a teacher and draw at the same time, and it pisses them off. 2) I had to fake-cry once because I wanted to finish an essay that was due the same day but wasn't done yet. 3) Someone I barely knew once lied to the principal and told her I picked a fight with her.

Excitement

I just found out my father still watches anime. *awkward moment*

Yeah. That guy. xD

Why don't you ask whoever created this topic instead of me?

Didn't you know you're supposed to post only questions in this game?

Rye, you should READ the posts and figure out what we're talking about.

29) the first opening from death note (forgot the name)

But however, it turns out that this woman gave you this potion she invented and now you have an incurable case of schizophrenia.

Dear Anonymous, I get it now! But I don't know... I still feel wierd in the inside... -me. ------- Dear Anonymous, That freaked me out. I'm sorry, I just reacted like that cuz I knew it was one purpose. -the cousin

27- Sweet Romance (Yumeiro Patissiere)

^bingo. Yours is... 2? 1)I'm sick 2)I feel dizzy 3)I'm hungry

doesnt save

Dear Anonymous, It's okay, really. Or at least that's what you think my expression says, huh? WRONG. I don't care. Just do what you want. I'm afraid to tell you you might have misunderstood, because what might happen if you actually didn't? Okay, I REALLY regret acting stupid that time, and you've tortured me enough for it. Don't think I want anything different, because I don't. Just don't ignore me completely! I'm not saying I'm not at fault, because I know I am. I know I might not be fair, but that doesn't mean I'm not trying to be. Each time I try to talk to you, I just can't because I know I'll eventually spill out all my feelings, and that might hurt us both. Even though I want to tell you all the things you've done to me, in the end, all I can say is sorry. -me.

Reem = a kind of gazelle in Arabic ... Too bad it's the only nice female name I can think of... Well if I was a guy I'd definitely be Hamzah (=Another name for a lion in Arabic)... Or maybe Yazeed. WHY DO THE GUYS HAVE THE NICE NAMES?

Arthur (that guy with the glasses who always wears yellow) Magical Do-Re-Mi... XD hilarious memories... And DC... Well I wasn't THAT young, maybe seven or something... The first one I watched was the one where the murderer killed this guy who caused the death of his sister... All I remember was the murderer was wearing blue and the victim black.

Dear Anonymous, I thought it would make you feel better, but now you've got me all confused... Anyway, I thought I'd do it there cuz no one's there to see me, or at least no one who knows. They wouldn't care. But now for some reason it keeps reminding me of you and freaking me out even though it's supposed to do the opposite. I want take it out of my life but I can't because you said that tiny little thing. -me. PS. I'm sorry. I know exactly how it feels to be in your situation, but I'm not like her, so too bad. ------- Dear Anonymouses, Whose fault do you think it is? Who raised me up so I'm expected to act like someone five years younger at heart while if anything, it'd be the opposite? Who doesn't allow me act like a normal person my age, expecting me to work like a fully grown adult and to have fun like a kid? So before you tell me I don't fit in and that I should go get some friends, and that I'm the one who's acting stupid and that I'm the one who's stubbornly refusing to become socially involved with other people, you should let me grow up the way I want to. The younger kids are scared of me because of the look that has recently become the one I always wear on my face (famously known as "her look that kills" amongst the family), all the older teens think I'm a baby because I'm younger and because when I sit to talk with them when you're around I have to act like a third grader cuz you can hear me if I do anything else. And well, people my age just don't understand why I'm like this. If I could be myself in front of you guys, if you just let me have my own way slip by without having to be lectured or overprotected... But you don't, so I have to be like this, the supposedly cold person you know. I'm expected to get emotionally devastated, yet not to cry. I'm expected not to understand the joke yet still laugh. What am I, a toy? And there's no way you're denying how much you're spoiling him. He used to be the innocent, adorable little guy until you took it easy and decided to neglect him because you're first child went smoothly, so obviously the second would too even if you neglected his bringing up. HUGE MISTAKE. And he's spoiled, way too much, that I'm so happy I wasn't in his place. I don't want to be the brat he is. Too bad for you, both children are imperfect even though one of them could have been and the other could have been not perfect, but way better. I'm just facing the facts by saying 70% of the reason I've changed so much ever since THAT happened was because you didn't (and don't to this moment) pay attention to my feelings and my personality. You're not allowing me to be who I really am, pressuring that Real Me and compressing it so much that it broke down into pieces and I don't know who I am anymore. So just don't you blame me for not having any friends besides my cousins because they're the only ones who know (and can relate to) what's happening to me. -the person who is not afraid to mention that she is your daughter.