My friends think of me as the crazy wild friend, random people just think of me as the quiet asian nerd, my enemies think of me as a outrageous bitch, and my parents think of me as their little angel. Question is, who am I? I'm going to tell you the truth, I have NO CLUE! I'm not going to say that I'm a good person nor am I going to say I'm a bad person, but I'm just gonna say that I'm a person who respects myself and treat other the way I would like them to treat me. Through experience I've learned that the quote "time heals all wounds." is not true. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But it's never gone.