People

I sometimes think about how's people outside the center. I see how some people seem good friends, and next year they aren't at the same class and they don't talk anymore. I hate that. Why? It isn't beautiful to talk to classmates?

I remember my old friends, and I miss them. They're on different high schools, but we still talking. I hate to forget people just because they aren't closer to me. Thats disgusting! It makes me angry...

I like to speak to very different people, because it's lovely. We all have a unique thing that make us special. I remember moments, conversations... Only for a little thing. I can talk about music with a pop-girl, who is my opposite, and I'll enjoy the conversation. Why? Oh, why not? There's no excuse. I can't say "I don't like this person because he's/she's *X thing*. I didn't talk with he/her, but I know I can't stand him/her". Hardly ever I can say that...

I'm not perfect, of course, but I don't judge! People had to know how to live together... But they don't care about it.