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Friday, June 26, 2009
Failure As A Normal Human
That's me. Why do I care so much what others think? I'm like that fable where the man tried to please everyone and his donkey got lost or something. Or died. Whatever.

What is WRONG with me? I care so much what others think. No one cares what I think. No one cares about what I feel. I remove numerous blog posts once I fell I might hurt someone. But similarly how many million blog posts are out there about me and they care not the slightest what I feel or think?

Putting myself at the expense of others?

Thinking too much and ruining every good thing life throws at me?

That's what I do. Why do I care who's who's ex or who's this or that? I could die from car accident tomorrow. Life is short. And I'm NOT living it to the fullest.

I like being nice. But not being trampled on like a mat. Especially when I put myself in that position. Why do I care what she or they or the general public might think?

WHy do I care what the freaking MASYARAKAT might think if I chase a guy? Or like a married guy? Or something?

As long as I'm truly happy. Yes, think of others, but never put them in front of you.

Go out there and snatch your happiness. Why the web of tests and deceptions and lies? I mean, do I have nothing better to do?



P.S. This post is about a guy and has nothing to do with any classmate or schoolmate of mine. TQ.

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