It really scares me that this year I will no longer be a teenager. I really dislike public transport and dirty night clubs. Im not a clean freak but having dirty hands certainly can freak me out and I hate raw meat anywhere near me. I love a good dose of romance once and a while. I hate having wet feet. I only dream/wish of being taller and half my width. I really love drawing, creating & adjusting art. I constantly have a (not impressed) look on my face and shoot death stares out at all directions, I don't mean to, just a very old habit I can't seem to shake.