I know very well that I am cursed by someone when I start seeing things that I'm not supposed to see. People that don't exist, for example.
I've had this before. And I feel myself blushing just the thought of writing here. Eek! This blog used to be just some sort of blackhole for my thoughts and emotions... So why am I so worried (and conscious) of the things that I am about to write? Is it because I know that people read? I dunno. Is it because these readers are people that I actually know? Not sure.
Oh don't mind me. I'm just having one of 'em schizo and paranoia fits. I'll get out of this come school day... :)
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