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I said the following words:NoWayIAmGoingToAnswerThisQuestionEntirely—(to be honest I didn’t answer this properly, and this is a bit lazy)(hope you enjoy!)(If you would read this entirely, in fact)………FineHeck, I don’t even know how I would begin thisI have to ramble Mumbo Jumbo thisI would think you’re lying if tell me you’ve read this entire thingI don’t even know if I could finish thisI’m really hoping internet is my friend right now, because don’t wanna lose this draftI’m really bad at typingThis is pain for me to type downI might’ve used backspace more that any letter on my keyboardEven for WASD Controls for video gamesI love video gamesI don’t play them that much anymoreI was addicted to video gamesI play car racing gamesI watch F1 racesCar racesRacesnever liveAnyways, video games used to be my past timeIf only I have time to play videogames nowadaysI’ve played stick fight video games for 14 hours when I was 9yrs oldI may have played pinball for 18 hours each day tooother than Popcap’s “Peggle”I like playing cardsI did Cardistry last year(2017) tooI stopped earlier this yearI don’t know whyI’m hoping to do Cardistry again soonI had a dream of being a magicianand musician“either” not “together”but, hey, I would like to see some “singing magician”a magician who sing some magic tricks, or sing about magic, magic of music.AAAHHHHHHAHAHAYY! IDK IHAVE NO IDEA HAHASomewhat like Now You See MeI have never enjoyed watching a movie all by myselfWe could watch a movie togetherin two conditions:Never talk…& Don’t moveJust kiddingI’m not that fastidiousI have watched alot of moviesI could list some of them (chronologically if you want me to)](if I could)I’mma put the date the movie was made after them, eh?because, it looks… pleasant?Finding Nemo (2003)Shark’s tale (2004)A Bug's Life (1998)I could still remember how there’s bloopersBambi (1942)Robots (2005)Atlantis: The Lost Empire (2001)I have to watch this again, tbhBrother Bear (2003)Lilo & Stitch (2002)Scooby-Doo (2002)Scooby-Doo 2 (2004)I wish I had them kind of friendsand dogThe Little Mermaid (1989)Tarzan (1999)I can’t believe some of the movies were older than meThe Hunchback of Notre Dame (1996)The SpongeBob SquarePants Movie (2004)I, Robot (2004)I Am Legend (2007)and I had no clue with what was happening the time I watched it for the first timeShrek (2001)What? you thought I wouldn’t know anything about the origin of my name?haha jkactually, I don’t know the real reason why my name is “Fiona”, at allExplain this to me!!The Matrix (1999)Lady and the Tramp (1955)<3Alice in Wonderland (1951)<3Love ‘em Pan’s labyrinth (2006)Wizard of Oz (1939)The Lion King (1994)Up (2009)Bolt (2008)Tangled (2010)??? “2010” ???How to Train Your Dragon (2010)??? “2010” ???I have played the online video gameI forgot what it was exactly thoughHow to Train Your Dragon 2 (2014)Despicable Me (2010)??? “2010” ???Toy Story 3 (2010)??? “2010” ???Legend of the Guardians: The Owls of Ga'Hoole (2010)??? “2010” ???A Cat In Paris (2010)??? “2010” ???reminds me of:My Neighbor Totoro (1988)Spirited Away (2001)okay…The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe (2005)The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian (2008)The Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader (2010)I wish I read them books thoughPirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl (2003)Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest (2006)Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End (2007)Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides (2011)Pirates of the Caribbean: Salazar's Revenge (2017)Oz the Great and Powerful (2013)Maleficent (2014)Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children (2016)]I could name more moviesyet it seems like I forgot most of themI’m wonderingoh how I wonder about the amount of timethe amount of time watching moviesto be honest, I don’t careI feel like publishing a book after answering this question+only with this answeran autobiographyabout my experiencewith Quoraand how I quittedafter writing a oneverylongassanswerto a questionwith dedicationwith nothing in returnother thansleepless nightsthinking abouthow I would end this answerand knowing by the end of it allI’m only left withnumb stubby lil’ fingersand unnecessary “facts”about myselfexpecting nothing in returnand being redundantthat was itthe summaryof my autobiographythis is insaneridiculousand tiringand unexpectedI mean, this came from Jess, so...You’re welcome(nevereverdoingthiseveragain)(or maybe startingsomethinglike thisagain)(neither I wanted to challenge someone else to do this)(No body deserves to be this tired)(Then who does?)(Why do I have to use the word “deserve”?)(why did I say that)I have to stop...............apparently I’m currently not connected to the internetDo I have to copy and paste this?“yes”I mustugghI’m so lonelywith my thought and wordsWhat am I really thinking right now?*peeks at my soul to find a turmoil**consuming an amount of light that could brighten up the universe*Is that even possible?with imagination it is*sigh*I’ve got moreand more to writeand to reviewand studiesand examand...and...everythingstifledrudgeandrogynousI don’t knowthe definitionof that wordIt’s just a word that jumpped into my mind*gently shoos the word away*Go away, wordWhat’s the meaning of why you were here anyway... ?*elevator music plays*(o_o)Androgynous –Okay...As of the moment I don’t have the definition yetbecause I have a reason“no internet”+I still can’t believe itI can’t believe it, A thousand?!?!I can not believe this?!My Birthday consist of numbers: 2, 4, 6Even numbers are my favorite :/Never 7 & 9, I don’t know whyI ran out of factsI’m contemplating life nowI’m not really that passive-aggressiveI don’t know how to describe myself right now“yet, stillI still believeI know as long as I can keep believingI’ll liveI'll live”*I scoff at myself*okay...I’m impending…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!*sSSSsqQQQquUUUuaAAAawWWWwkKKKk*I had a pet chick onceI don’t know what you were thinking about “chick”No, that’s not what I meantchic? No, I am notfunky maybeokay, I want to be chic, but I am notAm I not?I don’t knowThere are some moments in my life where I almost died,3 timesI had my tongue cut from the roof of my mouth when I was a babyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhaaaayyyyIII’m running out of facts alreadyI didn’t pay attention to the road onceI was a pedestrianYou may guess what happenedI’m not telling you what happenedI’m a basic person…Am I a what?I’m not a…I don’t know what I’m doingWhat was the question again?This is just a fill-in informationand it’s a factI use “don’t like” more than “hate”I’m trying my bestThis is my besthOw? I’m asking-HoW?How am I breathing?Am I breathing?I’m breathingI’m livingI get hurtI am strongI was weakI’m not meekI could be soulfulI got not thing to spoiland I will not spoil anythingat the current momentDoes it sound alikeAm I rhyming?I’m not askingI’m sayingI’m tellingI’m being rhetoricalThis is a break for the eyesI make two to four word sentences that rhymeI’m not lyingThere is rhythmand I have a rhythm to breakI am feelingI’m not filling inthe words I writeto make a statementI can rap maybeor maybe take a break for nowsomehow I could break this rhythmI don’t think I can nowOh no, stop thisI actually have to reach a demandand maybe to break this rhythmmaybenow-I’m donemaybe notI don’t knowI’m ugggghhh hyyyyaaaaooooooooooweeeeeeepieeeeeetiredyet I’m in the mood to writeI rarely write something in my languageMy first language is EnglishI know my bio says”:“My mother tongue is not English”Just so you knowI’m not as fluentor grammatically correctin EnglishI love making lettersbut I have never received oneand I’m not good at making letters anymoreI don’t know in what kind of mood am I writing this todayAnd the “today” I’m in currently in is August 1it may not be this entire answer though, becauseI have dropped a bit of grammar nazi bombs some where around “Previously”and I have not been listening to music recentlymaybe not not-out loudI have edited this answer up here,now,and thereyay! I’m not even half way there!!I could smell scented “nothing” in my houseI’m wondering what our house would smell likeif I was somebody elseWhat if I was somebody else?I’d be someone from Europe in the time of RenaissanceI should read more of history to be honest*remembers I should be studying right now**finds peppermint**eats peppermint**with mint too**and chocolate**makes this (=w=) face*AHHAHHAHAHHahhhahahahahAthis is too much of an effort to write this answer in one sittingI applaud anyone who answered this in one dayo_o … I’m breathing mint nowI almost clicked “submit”all I wanted to do is click “save draft”What now?how is this random?interesting?and a fact about myself?how does this even count as a fact?because of (Ctrl-Shift-7):P*thinks of a story to tell*NOpeDo I have to come up with one now?NOpe“Today” is August 6 nowI have my hand in my pocket-I hide my hands from anything un-charteredI used to keep a damped towel in class with me, beforeI mostly bring the towel with me at schooland when I don’t have any towelI mostly keep my hands in front of me, before(I’m listening to music)(and just as I’m reading 355 a song came to a lyric “in front of me”)I just didn’t want my hands to bump anything-When I got nothing to doI walk aroundI don’t care where toI just want to take a few stepsIt doesn’t matterI’m once was scared of the darkBut now I sleepand cry in the darkI was scared of ratsI’m still scared of ratsI’m not scared of insectsI just don’t want to hurt themIn fact, I am quite impressed with them, tiny creaturesHow they are a part of the world, in this world with usWhy?Looks at them wingsI’m asking “is this ramble enough?”I’ll make you wonder what’s on fact #205What do you think about fact 791(invalid facts: fact 1 - 1000)I’m running in constituentI don’t know what’s the definition of “constituent”I’m ashamed of myselfbecause I wouldn’t wanna knownow I doafter a few hours actuallyWhich version of “What lovers Do”?Would rather lip-sync than to singWould rather coldWould rather clip my hair than to tieWould rather flats than heelsWould rather not snooze an alarmWould rather headphones than speakers, it dependsI know I love sunrisesBut I’d rather nightWould rather acrylic than oil pastelEven though acrylic paint easily dries and stuffAcrylic is the most I’m familiar of at the momentAAAAAAHH 400!four hundred not yetCome on!YESSoh...not even half way there*face palm*darn itdang itbop itslap ittwist itwhip itwing itfuct itfact thisuuughh*barf*Was thinking I got no more questions to answer after thisWould rather not finish this answerWould rather continue answering the question like this,with “rather”sWould rather lose the meaning of “Would rather”than to never answer at allWould rather stop this “rather” from hereI dreamt~I was in a mental hospitalit was snowingI don’t know if I was a patientbut there was a given taskpapersI was given and assigned to manage the papersthe building was dark greyand made out of plasterI was looking pleasantand in all whiteonly one person talks to meand no one else would talk to me in the hallsthere was a lot of trolleysand bedsI didn’t see any of the patientsI don’t know if I was one, in my dreamtill I found myself outside,that was the first time I’ve known it was snowingand the only outside I went to was still within the buildingand where “they” found methen I was sent to one of the patient’s roomsand that’s when I woke upWeird dream, isn’t it?I miss youI miss youI miss youI miss youI miss youI miss youI miss youI miss youI miss youI missed youyess, you(I guess you already know when I wrote this part)Well, I mean I wrote the date down, definitely... so, yesI’m sorry?AHHHHhhhhuhuhuWhy lower case my “H”?huhu:P(~o~)(*-*)The amount of text(@_@)and word to type(>o<)(‘-‘)I have another storyremembered another story...Different night another dreamfrom last yearFestivalFirst time I’ve ever seen orange and red in my dreamI was with someonein carousel themed festivalwith piñatas,confetti,and a paradeI don’t know exactly who I was withbut it was a “he”I saw no faces in this dreamother than horsesthe time I went in with the paradethe next thing wasI chased him down through the paradeto a jewelry shopthere was no doorbut a bell ringswhen we went inthe floor was redthere was nothing was sad about this dreamtill he asked me to pick one piece of jewelryI was looking through the shinning piecesand they were blinding me rebounding the light from outsidethen the music went louder from the paradeI peek through the windoweverybody was still having funyet every color was turning to grey*claps*I woke upI can’t clearly write a story to be honestI’m telling the truthWhen I didn’t experience it in first personor I can’t imagineeverything I would write is sand by the beachIt wasn’t that clearActually, It was never the sand by the beachit was the SEATHE OCEANI can’t remember anythingBecause there’s nothing to rememberRemembering from visualsand my memory is still selectivefastidious with “remembering”Yet there’s no memorybecause I have to imaginewhen I would want to write in fictionthere’s so actual visualI AM RANTINGMost of my thoughts were visualSometimes a day is spent without wordsand nothing but feelings from aching heart’s(=_=)Another thing that I do isdescribe my visual thoughtsand feelingsor emotionsmakes me a writer(Now I’ve just remembered 3 more dreams)(oh, how they were so grey)(unfinished work of cement, concrete)(Now the dreams I just remembered were mostly about “neighborhood”)(I also remember a stair case in one of these dreams)(the steps were steep and they weren’t wide)(I can’t say “narrow”)(but the steps were square)(I went up and down these stairs)(way too many times)(I’m just glad I didn’t trip and fell awake to an arousing sorrow in the middle of a night)(yeesh)okay, enough with dreamsI would not say “ambitions”at the current moment*whispers*My ambition wasto be a singerin factI doubted thatMy right knee is aching right knowTo swivel it like a rusted hingeAnd I would say “I’m fine”Gimme chocolate*I haz chocolate**I stood up to get chocolate**I look for me chocolate first**to chocolate or to hazelnut with chocolate*the amount of nuts makes it “with chocolate”*grabs me hazelnut with chocolate**to bite or to snap the bar of hazelnut with chocolate**snaps a minimal piece from a bar of hazelnut with chocolate**I has sat back down to write this story while chewing the hazelnuts with melting chocolate**and now it’s gone**I now haz want more**I stand up to get chocolate**I know where me chocolate are**to chocolate or to hazelnut with chocolate**still to hazelnut with chocolate**to bite or to snap the bar of hazelnut with chocolate**snaps a minimal piece from a bar of hazelnut with chocolate**I’m still sitting here writing what I gon do**and haz not eaten hazelnut with chocolate yet*okayThen realized I now feel sickso I went back to write down I felt sickand just and only ate a minimal piece from a bar of hazelnut with chocolateand now I don’t know what to doand now I’m missing youeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeceeeeeeeethere was a “c” with the eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!%))500!!!*a sarcastic “yay!”*OuchI wanna sit on aand swivel a wheel chair right nowI don’t know whyI had most of some of my time in the hospitalI can’t remember anything weird that happenedback then... while I’m at the hospitalI have a bright yellow alarm clock beside meticking it’s way toooo.....number 6with the minute hand pass half of the circlepivoting from a golden pinwith an angle of210 degreesfrom twelveand a radius of*looks for my protractor*4cmand the hour hand between the 9 and the 10“hand”?or “finger”?“pin”?*I’m wondering what am I doing with my life*“What the heck am I doing with my life?”(I’m actually familiarizing my writing style)(so, free writing this could help “improve me”)(and that’s the reason why I’m staying in Quora)(is to improve)(my delivery)(my summation of information)(my grammar)(my punctuation)(my English)(my writing style)(myself)and I have great dedication of timeand effort for editinganything(yet grammar)(don’t make me edit your grammar)just give me timeand free timeto pay attention togreatly small detailsthat I may also miss from time to timeand I am not paying attention at all right nowIt’s Late(22:57)*looks for something to eat*I have no appetite*eats a cookie*I have no appetite*makes myself a peanut-butter sandwich**eats it*I have no appetite*eats chocolate*I have no appetite*eats peppermint*I have no appetite*eats every comfort food*I am tiredand sleepyand lonelyand aloneand I have no appetitefor anything but sleepand restand rainand bedand someone(woah)Good NightGood MoringContemplated life‘till 2 amwoke up8 in the morningit was greatI’m back to writingit’s now 9still no breakfastit was unfairit is unfairstill unfairI got no fact in my brain right nowmy craniumneither breakfast in my stomachbiting my tonguebumping my scrapped skin againit hurtsEverybody Hurtssome....*gasps*nothingit was non’ing*yawns at 9:30**sigh*and so I present to you some facts I wrote 5-6 days agolet’s go back to August 1I like playing hide n’ seek-I love scaring people & making people jumpI love pranksI hid my mom’s phone in the fridge onceI love tickling my friendsbeforeactually, I think I started a tickle plague around my school… onceNo, somebody else started itbut it didn’t infest much, it was just hints of tickles, to determine whether you are or not ticklishthen I developed it into a plague of dying laughterit backfiredand I became a victimI think this is turning into something creepyI got a “permission” to slap one of my classmates, a friend, oncehe dared meI slapped himI didn’t say sorryback thenSorryAfter that I just walked away(I think everybody in my class knows that happened)(I was not reported or anything)(but my parents didn’t know anything about it)I bit my classmate’s hand, onceit’s not a prank(of course they called my parents)I was guiltyI was at kinder gardenmost of my friends were my enemies beforeI miss my childhood friendsOne of my classmates/friends lifted me in the air onceit was scary(I mean, I was over his head. How would that would not be scary?)I’m afraid of heightsI did something you could call “cheerleading” thoughI rarely participate in social activitiesbut I’m sporty,sorta-I did “swimming classes”and eventually discontinued themI don’t know whyI love summerGah! I love everythingand I love some things as equally as I hate them, maybethought I was saving the best for lastback to present day (August 7, 2018)I have another clusterokayDate:August 06, 2018Time: 4:14I’m facing towards the North+The East is on my rightThe West is on my leftSouth *as I point to a wall behind me*I’m hearing music*walks around while waiting for the browser to search for the album I’m listening to*“Can’t be reached”Never mindThe song sound a lot familiar thoughI can not determine exactlywhat it is thoughFINALLY“Nazareth - My White Bicycle”Just ate a dragee mentos spheremintI can’t spell spearmintI’m laughingI hope you are tooI’m hoping you are happyand that would make me happyand finishing this would also make my happy, personallyI just clappedI would like to offer you a low-fiveafter a hand shakethen another hand shakeafter the low-fivethen a fist bump“Ba-la-la-la-la-la-la”I’m hoping you got the referenceI have a smiling “x_x”on a tapeon the top right cornerof my laptopwritten with an orange penon a —about 3cm— long tapeI have a creature on my tableMy hand smells like peachesand coffee?!I just realized most of my stuff is in color blueand black,besides yellow“Leave me alone”I said to no oneI speak in a monotone voice sometimesI could singbut I don’t know if I would ever sing for anyoneI will singI won’t careI could careI’ll keep on singin’“Nazareth - Holiday - Malice in Wonderland”reminds me of a soundtrack from ShrekI would like to wear clothing of any color that would make me look like cakeThat would remind you of a piece of cakeand I would make you regret that you treated me like a piece of cakeBecause I’m not easy*dabs*you cringeI winI just wonImma winnerand I wave my hand around... like a pageant queenBut I know you wish it was meyou wish it was me, don’t you?I have to play the song just to remember the lyrics next to “like a pageant queen”I was a fan of Taylor SwiftI have mixed nuts of taste with musicI like nuts with chocolatebut ground nuts, not a whole piece of nutin a bar of chocolateI mean, I wouldn’t mindbut it doesn’t seem like a whole nut belongs with a bar chocolateand the efficiency of not having to chew the nut that muchjust to even out the taste of the nut with the chocolateWhat am I talking about? ChocolatesWhat was I talking about? MusicOh yes, I’m now listening to “Panic! At The Disco – King Of The Clouds”I wrote “With The Clouds” poemeven before I heard about that songand that somewhat explains how my “With The Clouds” poem got more upvotes than expectedI was unamusedI just had 3 chocolate chip cookiesand I’m holding a bitten one right now“Bitten”? reminds me of Zombies“Am I going to turn?”I wish I had a superpower to control airnot telekinesisI don’t know why airbut I do hope I have a superpower something like thatI thought I have+I bet you were wondering what was with “+”Only I could determinehehehe200 more yayI crossed my armsI can’t read when there’s music?I know where the sun risesthis must be my 150th answerby the time I answer thiswhen I answer thisif I answer thisapparently I didI don’t know that yetthis is crazythis is the most crazy thing I’ve donethe craziest I’ve doneI could lessen the awkwardness of an awkward situationeven out the air in the room a bitI was staring at my alarm clockit’s 10:45pmI just listenend to “Young Dumb & Broke”My right knee is aching againIt hurts more tonightsundae at 23:23?shrugsI find caramel too sweetI just ate sugar (caramel)Am I really wide awake now? I amalso hyperWide awake 23:4110 minutes to midnight nowWishing to listen to Paramore right nowIt’s 12:04 yayGood night againWait, one more fact. Yay!GOod MOrning of August 08I edit so muchyet I think I only have a few chance to edit thisI wasn’t that quick when I answered thisin fact, I can’t rationalize todaythe afternoon of August 08I feel like already told everythingI’m listening to Zedd – Find YouThere’s too much to know and to say right nowI wish I could say everythingI smiled awkwardly and said nothing to someone this afternoonThat’s all that I could doI got nothing to say to strike an awkward small conversationI did smile nicely thoughand went to pretend doing something productive in the kitchetI had a headache and I wasn’t feeling goodI got invited to “something” next door last yearI forgot to wear my glassesI can’t look at anybody’s face, and I didn’t recognize any of themWe took turns to say “something”I think I didn’t say anything pleasant (for my ears, at least)I think that night went incredibly horrendousSomewhat came with a lot of regretsI wish I could turn back timeI only had a bargain of 200 factsand I already wrote some of itSo, here it is:I am “alot” of ironicIs currently wearing an entire colored fuchsia attireI hate fuchsiaEspecially when I’m taking picturesWe have fuchsia colored flowersI love taking pictures of itI may say I’m an amateur in photography(=,=) I’m an amateur in everything about art...I ask a lot of questions, but not to QuoraI mostly wonder “What’s happening?”“Why am I here right now?”“Why the hell am I all by myself?”in spite of that, I’m surrounded by a lot of people by the time I’m asking that.Sometimes I wouldn’t let anyone feel my presenceI’m too good at hiding in the shadowsI don’t know that I’m a part of a discussion sometimesI could nod and smileI hate causing awkwardnessI could remember most of those moments...I was just trying to make friendsI have a gloomy weather inside, yes, I know it’s not very welcoming.I understand why y’all left me; however, most possibly, I left you.I was left handed (or so I thought)I retell the story of my life every night when everything gets so depressing...besides the fact that I'm telling my story only to myself and not to someone... is not depressing at all (sarcasm)I thought about making stop motion films to upload on Youtube3 years ago I started playing videogames; habituallyI was addicted to gaming videos and videogamesWhich affected my life and attitude greatlyI was exposed to many different people from the internet, from all over the worldI don’t have time to play videogames nowadays really”It became too dramaticTake a look where we’re at, nowNow, take a look at where we areTake a look at where we’re at nowI habitually explore and play with English grammarCurrently listening to ‘Paramore – The Only Exeption’I got to sing it and play it on the guitarOther than: Taylor Swift’s Teardrops On My GuitarJenny Lewis – Barking At The MoonI had the guitar (I mentioned in 50 facts) as a giftI have not ended a song on my guitar properlyNot once, not everMe and my friends used to jam music 8 years agoI grew up watching Carl Sagan talk about the cosmosWow, spaceAs a child I literally spend hours watching any filmMostly cartoons and child friendly films of courseJust plunk the cd into the player, serve me a good ol’ cold chocolate milk, on the bed with my cat I’m goodI haven’t described myselfHow come I’m writing progressively slow now?I only have driven an auto (car) for “5 times?”It was... niceI haven’t killed anything other than the car’s engineI wish to work at a café... somehowI had an experience with customer service for more or less 2 yearsjust a year agoIt wasn’t awkward... I wasn’t awkward... maybe...I just learned to be more straightforwardBut it was stressfulThe first day was surprisingly a “okay”I had customers told to me “Come on, speak up”They knew it was my first day so...I wouldn’t talked much or at all, unless you insist for me to say somethingYes, I would talkWords from each other may bump a bitWhat I say were unclearThere was misunderstandingsI hope to fix themI would do everything to make things clearwith all of my effort from being introvertedI’m mostly introvertedI could be an extrovert sometimesAnd it would be awkward when you find me transform from being extroverted to introvertedI tend to be more of an ambivertI just forgot the word “ambivert”Now I rememberI kept spelling “remember” “rebebber”I get confused with letters, I don’t know how frequent this happensa – e, b – d, e – i, f – t, g – qIt happens either when I write or typeSo, don’t mind editting yadda yadda...Also I have a tendency switching some letters around....Thank you auto correct!I’m not good and typing neither at writing “letters”Yet I have a really pleasant looking handwritingAlso reminds me the reason why I also write with my left handI had a promise...That’s all I’m going to sayAlso I use the word “that” in constantly redundant amountsIs that even a thing that should be notice as that much it is to be usedI’m not fluent at reading my own lauguageBut I could clearly understand and speak itI have a sudden shift of mood whenever I switch languagesI can say I am witty;PI had weird habits with breathing, touching, blinkingI’m glad they’re gone nowI also had a perception with portals and dimentions in my childhoodIt was also a habitI’ve never broken a bone, maybe dislocated twiceI’ve been bitten by a dog, twiceI’m writing the most precise facts nowThis has turned into some lead-footed turmoil abysmal mordant show“lead-footed” that’s too weird for a word for me, eh...?I am experiencing frustration right now,and I don’t know whyI could feel it, but I am notI’m now frustrated, uuggghhhhI only have one question in mind now“Where are you now?”Again, I’ll make you wonder what’s on fact #791Probably that I’m a winner... again...I can write a thousand facts about meThis is not the way I expected this would endHuzzah!!I’m out