Why? when the world was created, when I was born, there were many stars in the sky, there was a beautiful moon that night, ... (Little Dav in my head : get to the point ! ) ... Why? Why after my eyes were open? It was decided for me, who the people that I will meet? It was decided for me, the loney road that I will walk? From jumping up grades, To become a smarty, Then my mirror were shattered. ... (Little Dav in my head : get to the point !!! ) ... Why? Why after 18 years? First year in university, so many pretty and nice people, and yet so much work, why is it that everyone is older? why is it that they all see me as little brother? why does the age have to matter? why does it matter so much? does it matter? does it not? AND last, why can I not think about consiquance? (Dex : "Should I post this?") (Dex's Central Processing Unit [Brain] : why not, you are allowing others to get to know you) - is it not good? (Dex's MotherBoard [Heart] : Good Work CPU, plus it'll make you feel much better after posting it.) (Wise words from Dav : Think before you act.) (Dex's Evil Mind : "I can't think striaght anymore, the feeling is taking over.") then there comes a sad sad : Doh! ;(