This is gonna be a long post, and from my very heart. So if you’re bored, you can…

People talks. a lot. about everything. People really talks. They’re noisy. They talk about what they wanna talk, and they don’t care about what other people feelings though they don’t really know the truth. 

But I am what I am. I live alone with my siblings. My parents got their own family now. I never feel like i belong to one of them, so basically, yeah, I am a Broken Home. But basically, also, I don’t care. Because from what I see, I’m smart, I’m tough, I take care of myself, I work hard, I got dreams, I got goals. I wanna be something meaningful for other people.

Screw a-not-so-decent family. I have friends. a lot of friends. I have a lover. My life is fantastic.

sorry people, I don’t live like your expectation. I live like how I want to.

I learn that when people insult you, you can stand up for yourself, and the way is not to talk back. Just prove what kind of person you are. That’s the best STFU you can give them.

I learn that you shouldn’t judge people just like that. First Impression maybe something, but it’s not everything. There’s always something good in a person. I dislike some people, but their life is theirs, and my life is mine. so I’m on my way, and they’re in theirs.

I learn that everybody have private lives, and when i found out about it it’s a privilege, not something to talk about behind their back.

When i finally graduate, and I live with the society completely, I don’t wanna be that housewife who talks about people, gather around just to listen to a juicy gossip.

We’ll see.

:)

“Well you think that you know me, know me..
That’s why I’m leaving you lonely, lonely
cause baby you don’t know a thing about me
You don’t know a thing about me”

Kelly Clarkson - Mr. Know-It-All