I dare to ask, thus able to take the critisim.
Fine, if you think that is my ugly expression that triggers you off.
I have nothing to say.
Through that conversation with Sze, I realised that I am not as easy to read as I expected myself to be. So much so that not many know the REAL me, including myself.
Who am I to judge? Life is such a vicious cycle that it will come back to haunt me for what I did, in years to come. Karma, they say.
Swollow it down. I keep telling myself. Someday, you will be appreciated.
Is okay if no one understand you and your doings, as long as you think that you are correct.
Regardless issues regarding family, friends, school or even enemies.
Different people handle things differently and I have no right to judge saying whether it is lawfully correct or ethnically wrong. Put yourself in others' shoes. My belief.
Always look on the bright side of life. I forced that statement down my throat.
Is always me and my fault. Whatever.
