Ah, but here's another one.

I had my palm read on one of those facebook app thingies. Turned out that I was a bit too analytical about my emotions. And cold.

Don't, please don't ridicule me when I say I almost believe it. A microscopic particle is all. But still, part of me does, actually, believe such utter, ridiculous nonsense.

Why?

Because, perhaps, I just feel abnormal. While everyone (or almost everyone) my age has crushes left and right, I never seem to care. Guys have come and gone but my last crush was way back when I was twelve. Which, for a teen, is pretty asexual.

Well, I never thought I was normal.