Dear ocean Dear Ocean , Im sitting in the back of the class , listening to the scorpions and looking at my friends .. They're different but similar at the same time .. There are those who are playing cards , others who are listening to music.. Some who are talking .. laughing and some who are revising .. I look and they still are the same for me , even if they are different in their looks , their way of thinking , their faces and even their thoughts.. They're similar to me because they all see #life the same way : school , marriage , death . No one of them asks himself why we really are born , what are we suppose to do . You know , this makes me think about what A friend of mine once said .. He said that i'm kind of complicating things , that I'm kind of wanting to be a philosopher that I try to use philosophy in my daily #lifetime but I'm not .. Because it is simply the way i'm either they like it or hate it u know ?