I Have a Dark Side
I sometimes hate myself for appearing to be a very sweet person. I do have a dark side.
I wrote a story about the major horrible thing I did in this life and that was using a FAKE picture to get into a relationship with a girl, pretending that I am a male. And the relationship (the lie) lasted three years.
Other than that, I probably hate my mother because I feel she was not fair with me as she was with my sisters when it came to marriage.
And my favorite hobby when I was younger was to stand behind doors and scare whoever happens to walk in to the room next. Oh, and at times, put my foot in their way.
I wrote a story about the major horrible thing I did in this life and that was using a FAKE picture to get into a relationship with a girl, pretending that I am a male. And the relationship (the lie) lasted three years.
Other than that, I probably hate my mother because I feel she was not fair with me as she was with my sisters when it came to marriage.
And my favorite hobby when I was younger was to stand behind doors and scare whoever happens to walk in to the room next. Oh, and at times, put my foot in their way.