AAAAAH!! AAAAAH!! STOP!! AAaauh... I should have clarified that when other people say my name, I think they're talking about me, which makes me all scared about what people are saying about me. Of course, I've learned that if other people talk badly about me, they must either be insecure about themselves and have to point out other's problems to comfort themselves, or they aren't saying anything bad in the first place. But I still get goosebumps.
I agree with MamaMia Mario about time. After all, someday we'll all know why the sky is blue, why Samson loved Delilah, if love can move a mountain, and all the other mysteries from that New Radicals song.