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I don't know who I am. I don't know when I'm going to die, or what I'm going to be when I grow up. I don't even know if I'm going to fall in love with a guy or girl. I don't know who is really my friends. I guess I'm just one of those people who makes up their story as they live. I don't feel happy or sad, excited or angry, scared or couragous about my life. I just feel like whatever I do, whatever I say, will end up makeing me miserable for the rest of my life. I guess I don't know anything...