It has been a long awaited entry.
Exams, as you would know by now, are over.
Days of partying, sleeping in, shopping spree, tanning, and what else.
Just met up with an old friend, or shall I say, have-not-catch-up for sometime, friend.
The little findings:
I’ve realized how much the readers of my blog actually read into my entries.
Thou apparently, I know the particular
you do not seem to “fancy” the contents I blog about, you seem to be one loyal fan of my blog since long time ago.
I’ve nothing against you. For one, you’re not someone I respect even as a stranger.
I’m perfectly ease if you bitch about me, cause you don’t know me, you think you know do you? I won’t blame you.
And, you bitch about my closest friend, that’s way absurd. You know that. Cause’ who are you to say anything substantial about her?
It actually irks me to even talk about you, but please if you and your bad breath close kin has anything you dislike, why don’t you just confront anyone of us?
I mean such evil you, you do know what’s karma eh?
But since you do love to know the happenings about my “Oh-so-fortunate life”, maybe I can add more to the list.
I work for 2 yrs to save up for a Citibank plat credit card and a supp card for fi (esp now that she’s in Thailand) And if you want to know, No, my dad did not get the card for me.
And do you know this fact? Doubt it, cause your close kin is a supp card from her dad eh? And she splurge like mad, poor dad got to pay for her.
And me? I work my arse off while schooling to pay for my expenses.
This includes my petrol and half the car loan.
You saw my pics of my home long time ago didn’t you, and yes you didn’t like the “oh-so expensive wall” but hey, besides the wall, bed and wardrobe,, everything else in my room, I paid for them all. You wanna know what it includes? From furnitures, to comp to lcd tv.
So, if you can tell me that you do support your own ass, or half of it and still live as fortunate as me, then your sayings are valid, till then continue bitching, because I know and I feel sorry for you, I would feel envious in your shoes. But hey, what I have most today; I work my nights and days and save them all. Can you?
To the other you, please use a Listerine.