I'm hecka bored.
Listening to: Fightstar // Mono
I'm bored. So, Zhi told me to talk about her.
Okay.
She reminds me of Curious George. Because she's curious and her English name's George. Fine lah. Not really.
Thus concludes, your daily dose of annoyance. Courtesy of me!
Kay. I love me so.
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My American e-pal, Steph and I were talking. It's amazing how we can get along so well despite not having met before and being thousands and thousands of miles away.
Ya.
Anyway, it's funny how we can jump from topics like the holidays to religion to politics then to racial integration. I hardly ever talk to my own friends about topics like these. It's feels good to be able to talk about issues like these every once in a while. It does wonders for the soul, I tell ya.
We're talking about people now. Just about people and their attitudes. About how great we can feel when we lend a hand to someone in need. When we forget about all our differences and put our heart and soul into helping that one single person.
I'm usually not the kind of person to turn someone away when they need help. I like the feeling I get when I help someone out. That lovely, warm, fuzzy feeling you can feel rising up from within you is one of the most aphrodisiac experiences you will ever have.
But then again, I can be selfish at times. Putting myself before others. It's not that I want to, I just have to. Sometimes I feel like people get a kick out of taking advantage of me. Very fun, is it? Do I look like a freaking doormat to you? No sirree, thank you very much.
I digress. On with the topic. Anyhow, I just like helping people. A lot of my friends would probably be going, "YOU? HELPFUL? -insert crazy maniacal laughing here-". But I don't really care. You may not admit that I've helped you in one way or another, though I have this huge hunch that I have. In return, they have helped me throughout my dark times and I appreciate them even more for that. Especially Zhi, who could probably start applying for the position of one of the greatest people ever despite her crazy antics.
Sometimes I wonder. Why on earth do I dislike the human race so much? Why am I such a misanthropist?
It's probably because of all those people who just seem like they don't give a shit. It's probably because of all those people who are so self-centered and selfish that they don't even know what's going on around them. Sure, there are those who help out every once in awhile. But why can't help come in long periods of time rather than short bursts?
Sometimes I just wonder so. Oh-so-much. Anyone care to enlighten me further on this matter? There's a comment button at the bottom of the post and a shoutbox for you to do so.
Ya.
Anyway, it's funny how we can jump from topics like the holidays to religion to politics then to racial integration. I hardly ever talk to my own friends about topics like these. It's feels good to be able to talk about issues like these every once in a while. It does wonders for the soul, I tell ya.
We're talking about people now. Just about people and their attitudes. About how great we can feel when we lend a hand to someone in need. When we forget about all our differences and put our heart and soul into helping that one single person.
I'm usually not the kind of person to turn someone away when they need help. I like the feeling I get when I help someone out. That lovely, warm, fuzzy feeling you can feel rising up from within you is one of the most aphrodisiac experiences you will ever have.
But then again, I can be selfish at times. Putting myself before others. It's not that I want to, I just have to. Sometimes I feel like people get a kick out of taking advantage of me. Very fun, is it? Do I look like a freaking doormat to you? No sirree, thank you very much.
I digress. On with the topic. Anyhow, I just like helping people. A lot of my friends would probably be going, "YOU? HELPFUL? -insert crazy maniacal laughing here-". But I don't really care. You may not admit that I've helped you in one way or another, though I have this huge hunch that I have. In return, they have helped me throughout my dark times and I appreciate them even more for that. Especially Zhi, who could probably start applying for the position of one of the greatest people ever despite her crazy antics.
Sometimes I wonder. Why on earth do I dislike the human race so much? Why am I such a misanthropist?
It's probably because of all those people who just seem like they don't give a shit. It's probably because of all those people who are so self-centered and selfish that they don't even know what's going on around them. Sure, there are those who help out every once in awhile. But why can't help come in long periods of time rather than short bursts?
Sometimes I just wonder so. Oh-so-much. Anyone care to enlighten me further on this matter? There's a comment button at the bottom of the post and a shoutbox for you to do so.
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