where cool comes to die

I love communitychannel. =)

Anyway, went to jusco with Helen today. Just the two of us. Doing the same stuff as usual. And I'm like seriously broke now.

I think I'm too paranoid about everything. It's unhealthy. =( For example, when I'm on a plane or when someone I know is on a plane, I'll pray really really hard for fear of the plane crashing. But I actually do enjoy plane rides minus the worrying. And when I have headaches, I'll think that I have brain cancer. =( So I'm basically living in fear everyday. It's not that I'm scared of dying, but there's so much things that I want to do and I haven't got round doing them yet. And again, the thought of it scares me.

Okay, random rant.