Living with Idiots
what can i say. life is never easy; there is bound to be some knocks on the head, slap on the face and even a slash on the throat. excuse the violence but those are not the main concerns here.
there are always a bunch of people who, on purpose or not, irritate me much. i face them at work, outside, in my social ring, everywhere. but stabs to my heart till it bleeds profusely come from the people who are supposed to be close to me. they’ve tried to kill me many times but i bounced back to life.
potential advisers (PA) will always try to make me forget about these nonsense. i wonder why it always seems to be easy to give advice but damn hard to heed at least one. anyway, i’m always grateful to my PAs. although we have no blood ties but we understand each other very well. they will not deceit me, hurt me or neglect me.
i don’t want this entry to be a sad one or to bring anyone’s mood down. so i guess i’ll stop my whining here and try to look on the bright side of my low life.
here’s something to share with everyone.
You Will Never Understand Someone Till You See His Point of View.