My thoughts...

  Things are not always as it seems... Sometimes, you are sure that that thing might happen to you, but it doesn't. You end up wondering why...
  For instance, I have always thought that I'm the bravest girl in class. I still am... But one day, someone will be born in this world and come to this school that might be better than me. My mum and dad always told me, "one mountain is bigger than the other". We sould never underestimate others, even if they are disabled.
  I hate people that treat the disabled as though they are different from us. They are not, actually. Some disabled are even better than us because they try. Try to do the things that they think they can't do. I can't swim. But that doesn't mean a person with no hands or legs can't... I wouldprobably learn faster, but I don't want to. Yet, the disabled wants to and risk drowning. That's what I salute about them, their ability to survive, never give up, and the patience to TRY. I treat the girls that are mentally disabled in my school likeI would treat my friends, except I don't actually communicate cause we're not really close. I hate it when I see a bunch of kids in my school bullying one of them. I also don't like it and reprimanded ny OWN friends for being scared of the mentally disabled kids in my school. I think it's unfair for them. They don't WANT to be like that.
  I think that fear is different for everyone. What seems like normal to us might be scary to others. For instance, I don't really mind cheeking the teachers or giving snide remarks in class as I know the teachers' boundaries and will not overdo it. But my friend, a potential prefect does not dare. She's afraid the teacher will scold her. When facing our worst nightmares, we may not be afraid of other people's nightmare, but our OWN nightmare may cause a lifetime dilemma.
  The love towards someone means you can do anything for that person. Your mind always jump to that person, no matter what you do. And you would always wanna see that person happy. When one of our love ones pass on, we should continue living. You may think that the deceased person will feel aggravated to see you happy when he/she is dead. But if that person truly loves you, he/she would be more contented to see you happy.
  I am the type of person that loves everyone and expect to be loved back. Unfortunately, sometimes my wish does not come true. How are you gonna call a teacher that is your favourite to love you?!*for example* You want to hug her in school and expects to be hugged back? CRAZY MAN!!!