Gaps From Hell
It makes me boil that some people maliciously carry about baggages of untruths and open them up in public, almost always never upon request. Do they not realise that their words have an innate ability to destroy relationships and lives, if I may go so far as to put it that way? It's one thing if they are repeating actual happenings; that'll just be reporting and totally admissable, but it's another playing field altogether when they spread wicked lies. About nice, innocent people that they never bothered to get to know. Or about people that were always so very nice (the redundancy is for emphasis) to them, but never gave them what they ultimately wanted, which is of course sexual in nature.
Soured grapes? Is it just that? I think it signifies a deeper, underlying complexities of inferiorism. Sort of a way to draw the focus away from their shortcomings, or their inability to hold an engaging, meaningful conversation beyond how good the weather is.
It hurts even more when you personally know these 'social criminals' and go out of your way to exchange greetings with these lame excuses of God's creation. When you'd think they'd have better sense, having gone through university and about to be married! This just goes to prove the vicious, double lives some people lead. How someone with such fine virtues, a rare catch in this world today can be reduced to a promiscuous being truly baffles me.
Honestly, though I've hit my smoke point, I know there's nothing I can do about it. The only thing is to turn a deaf ear, and not let it bother me much. I know what I'm made of, so do the people that make me want to be a better person and God. That's all that matters. Everything else is out of control. I wish everyone else feels the same way, it prevents a few grey hairs and rids you of unnecessary stress.
One thing though, if you know the asshole who's jackshitting everyone about you, don't let him go easy. Confront him and give him your 2 million ringgits worth and personally emboss your fingerprints on his already disgraced face. Then tell him to go Fly Uncle Charlie's Kites himself, dust your hands off the case, and move on. Makes you feel a whole lot better.
I think I need to resequence. Paragraph 5 should come before Paragraph 4:)
Soured grapes? Is it just that? I think it signifies a deeper, underlying complexities of inferiorism. Sort of a way to draw the focus away from their shortcomings, or their inability to hold an engaging, meaningful conversation beyond how good the weather is.
It hurts even more when you personally know these 'social criminals' and go out of your way to exchange greetings with these lame excuses of God's creation. When you'd think they'd have better sense, having gone through university and about to be married! This just goes to prove the vicious, double lives some people lead. How someone with such fine virtues, a rare catch in this world today can be reduced to a promiscuous being truly baffles me.
Honestly, though I've hit my smoke point, I know there's nothing I can do about it. The only thing is to turn a deaf ear, and not let it bother me much. I know what I'm made of, so do the people that make me want to be a better person and God. That's all that matters. Everything else is out of control. I wish everyone else feels the same way, it prevents a few grey hairs and rids you of unnecessary stress.
One thing though, if you know the asshole who's jackshitting everyone about you, don't let him go easy. Confront him and give him your 2 million ringgits worth and personally emboss your fingerprints on his already disgraced face. Then tell him to go Fly Uncle Charlie's Kites himself, dust your hands off the case, and move on. Makes you feel a whole lot better.
I think I need to resequence. Paragraph 5 should come before Paragraph 4:)
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