Friday, 24 April 2009

  • I can’t accept pretentious freaks.

    I can’t accept boot’s lickers.

    How could there be such humans? I feel sick having these people around me or when they even pretend to be nice to me.

    Maybe I have the ability to sense if one is trying hard to please everyone for the sake of doing so. Or maybe it’s just my luck for having them around. Either way, I don’t like them.

    Louis says I’m a direct person, at times, a little too direct and would say things even if it hurts. I choose to believe so.

    Even with Louis, his family, my family or even closed friends, I say certain things, with much thought, despite it might bring them down a little.

    Why bother giving high hopes or deceiving comments when it won’t turn out the way the other party wishes for it to happen?

    Perhaps that’s why some would feel I’m defending myself if I speak my mind or chooses to brush my words away coz they sound too upsetting.

    I can’t help it, I’m sorry.

    And why, why would one go far out to kiss others’ asses, just to be in favour of them?

    A faster promotion? A sense of empathy from us? To let the whole world know you’re that wonderful?

    Total bullshit.

    ~ Say what you want and be who you are because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind- Dr Seuss ~

    Love Charlene

     

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