Hit me-me one more time

Little Miss May decided to tag me… after some time. As a matter of fact…. it’s been a while since I was tagged. But well, I love continuing statements so…. I decided to do it. 

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I AM mandy chan. A name you should be familiar with.

I JUST NOW listen to scandalous. Yes, it’s dangerous.

I SAID many things but does it matter. It’s not like you will listen to me.

I WANT to believe impossible is nothing.

I WISH I don’t have to wish for anything anymore because I have everything I want.

I HATE the feeling of being uncertain.

I MISS someone whom I don’t even know if it existed.

I FEAR I have too much thing to do and yet so little time left.

I HEAR people telling me “Life is short, be happy.”

I WONDER if anyone can really control themselves from being sad.

I REGRET not being someone famous.

I AM NOT as perfect as you imagine me to be.

I SING “I don’t want to hear, I don’t wanna know. Please don’t say you’re sorry. I heard it all before.”

I CRY but does it really help?

I AM NOT ALWAYS sweet. I can be so bitter that you would prefer a bittergourd.

I MADE a promise never to look back.

I WRITE I believe in destiny but forsee possibilities.

I CONFUSE if a zebra is black with white stripes or white with black stripes.

I NEED to be more confident.

I SHOULD do what I always wanted to do.

I START to believe I am my greatest enemy.

I FINISH dreaming and has been awake since I was young.

I TAG GhOsT (well…do me a favour, will ya?), Kaypopotamus (I am curious to know) and Nicole (yes my dearie cousin, you are the lucky one).