I wish some people would treat househelpers with respect. It doesn’t matter if you’re paying them too much or less, just treat them like humans. They are trying to work hard to feed their family, they don’t deserve any verbal bashing from you.
Not because you have money doesn’t mean you can do that, I bet you don’t even know how to live without them…
Been watching cheesy KDramas lately and I’m hooked, I miss reading mangas though. My guitar’s probably sulking coz’ I’m not paying much attention to it but, I’ve been smashing the drums everyday just to take my mind off things. Where are all the good JDramas when you need them?
Most times I wish I could go back to my cold, heartless self. Back when I was uncaring and stoic to what was happening around me. I think I’m losing my touch. I’ll try though. Emotions are for the weak and I won’t fall into the trap.
So I want a house like this. I just need to find myself a “fun-enough” companion/partner to live with me. Imagine the joy of living in this thing.
I’m just a dreamer…
I always do what I want, buy what I want, get what I want but at the end of it all, I’m not even sure. When I was a kid I’d pretend to be someone else, anyone else, that I think I grew up without my own identity. I dream to be someone.
I may act and think mature, but in the back of my head I wish to be a kid again. I may be kind but I want to be angry too. I’m always needed, and I wish I could be the one who’ll need someone. Everyday I wear my smiling face, but I’m getting tired of it. I’ve got issues too, you know? I’ve perfected my anger management that I have to go to a psychologist to let everything out. Am I a mental case? I certainly hope not.
Can someone stir my emotions? That, I’m not sure about. Everyday is the same old recurring thing. I want to escape, I want to do things, unplanned.
Stir my mind, stir my heart, awaken my desires and show me how to live life.
