91. I HATE tea. HATE IT. 

90.) I still sleep with a bunch of stuffed animals on my bed. 

89.) I will never get drunk, after seeing what it did to my uncle. 

He was a bit of an idiot, to be honest.

He drove while he was drunk, evaded police officers, and wound up slamming into a streetlight pole. He damaged a police cruiser. Wound up with a broken leg, they had to amputate his arm, and do skin graphing as well as several other things. He very nearly died.

Thus my reasoning.

88.) I’m really scared I’m going to turn out like my aunt who’s a manic depressant and bi-polar. And she scares me. I don’t want to scare people. 

87.) It’s difficult for me to be honest with myself. 

86.) I’m the youngest sibling and I HATE it. 

85.) I feel like the library is my home away from home. 

84.) I’m Indian, and I’ve been made fun of/talked down to for not having an Indian card or a roll number. 

83.) I usually suck at finding the proper words to say, but when it comes to writing, it’s like I’m a whole other person. 

82.) I’m fiercely protective of my friends and family.