i ask my sister to be serious but she cant

at this point being, there are approximately, more or less, 6,470,818,671 people walking and living in earth. At least there are, quoting on Peyton Sawyer. Those people are so different in so many ways. No matter how alike they may seem, or how people tends to classify themselves or even others. We're different in our own ways. Special in our own ways.

Even if we were to be classified according to the stereotypes.

This often happens in High school. High school, is the best and the worst 4 years of anybody's life. It'll make you or it'll break you. Those are the days when you experiment things, trying to find yourself. There will be kids wearing raggedy clothes smoking joints on the back of the school building. Jocks and cheerleaders would domain every single surface of the school. Geeks will be on some corner with their Star Trek conversation, and kids with weird hair, black eyeliners, black clothes, black... practically everything will be all moody and want to kill themselves will be on the other. And then all of them will be dissing each other and making comments of how awesome their own group is.

But really even when you're in a same group of course you also have different views, thoughts, and visions. Like... take example in High School Musical 3 (baaaad example), Troy and Chad are in the same clique, your average jocks, but one wanted to be the all national basketball champ and the other wanted to pursue his theater dreams. It happens all the time really.

In my school, my friends. We hung out together for nearly six years, slept together, ate together. But we just can't help it if...
I am a kid who really break all the genre in music and movies, never really have to be specific in things. That include boys! Loves basketball and korean music now. I think that smoking kills so are drugs, and tattoos are cool. But hey, I tolerate people.
while... my bestfriend Naila also can't help it...
She's a very girly girl, loves to wear make up and heels, you know the drill. Cry easily and very bubbly. She's a bit frigid but makes exception when it comes to her friends.

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WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY IS:
It shouldn't matter much if other people have another thought that really clashes ours. It's normal. It doesn't matter if one decided to turn into drugs (it's still wrong though) or if one decided they like things you don't like. After all it makes us HUMAN.

* my theory does not apply on SOME people..