Preferences.

I know, I know. Doctor’s number one rule,” The Doctor lies.”; House’s favourite catchphrase, “Everyone lies.”; My personal favourite, “Lies.” But hey, that doesn’t mean everyone lies about everything, everytime. Sometimes, simple, heartfelt words in proper sentences never get across as intended, and send a warm fuzzy feeling of rage instead of touchy-ness.

 

There’s a difference between speaking indirectly and blatantly lying :/ Some people just dislike saying things directly – Speaking directly sometimes loses the impact; it also loses the fun of figuring it out yourself. I guess, it’s the Rubrics’ complex – It’s fun only if you need to use your brain to figure something out. Oh well, that’s what happens if you use your brain too much. Makes me wonder why I’m taking art-related stuff instead of maths-related stuff. Meh.

 

Still, what happened to the classic “Oh no you can’t take my hint” thing? Everyone seems so dead. If i don’t want to do it, don’t force me. But hey, social obligations. Pfffffffffffffffffffff. What a waste of money today’s lunch was. Unhealthy and expensive – I’m paying to die earlier. That said, who leaves a public notice that they do not appreciate what people have done for them? Even a dog knows not to bite the hand that feeds it. I’m not saying you’re worse than a beast, I’m saying at least have some decency you claim to have. Being criticized isn’t being labelled, it’s called being criticized for a reason.

And class fund is that iffy subject I always tend to avoid. But hey, what choice do we have? Not contribute, and get ready to get labelled “not friend enough”. Whats the point of being friend enough when I don’t want to? The answer – so that I can at least have some peace when I see your face.

 

4 days till Tuesday – 4 days of not having to see your face – 4 days of potential nice, peaceful time at home to rest and do whatever I want and not what the majority dictates.

 

Plus, it’s amusing to feel human. Been awhile now, but hey, it’s a iffy feeling. Not something you feel everyday, but it’s a new experience every other day too. Makes you do weird things, because it’s magic how things work out – if they work out. I guess, that’s why some people call it fate.

 

G’night world!

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