I don’t know why I act the way I do. Though I know many people hate me for being me. I don’t give a damn to all of them. Because there are few who understands me, and they are the only one’s that matter to me. Sure, the opinion of other people matter sometimes, but I don’t have something to be ashamed off, and I don’t have anything to be afraid -of being who I am.
There are those when they see me coming will give me a smile that reaches their ears, but when I’m off them, they do what they are good at –backstabbing. I know a lot of them –usually the ones who tell me that “this person, she’s backstabbing you”.
I’ve meet a lot of people, but only a few, ascended and became my friend –true friend.
And the feeling of being liked by everybody is not in my mind, it was never, because I know that we can’t please everybody, that no matter what you do bad or good there will always be people who will try to dig deep and make you look and feel unworthy. So why bother? Let them do their thing; let them do it until they can. You will lose nothing, but they will -Reputation!
SO. WHO CARES? -’cause I DONT!

Its hard to play a game if you dont know your opponent! I got really pissed of them both! They make my blood boil to the highest level. They are so Annoying! ugh. God help me to control my temper i might burst out..