there are some pple ... i get irritated just talking to them, after a few times, the stories sound old, yet they wallow in self pity n refuse to lift their heads outta the sand. we are not powerless...things are not allll fate, we do our best with the cards we r dealt with. It's about choices...about taking responsibility of ur own lives...we are alot stronger than we think...
To quote a saying i've come across b4 :
"Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate, but we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light not darkness that frightens us"
(Powderful siah?!)
thankfully it ain't my job to change pple's perceptions, so instead of continuing ...if i sense it's a lost cause...i just turn the other way...i get less annoyed that way...which is what i just did...cut short a conversation w someone i haven't talked to in several months...just ain't worth it sometimes...i actually saw this person walking in front of me coupla days ago...but i just didn't feel like engaging...ha
dun really know whatz eating at me lately...maybe itz pms...maybe itz the stalemate at work...maybe itz my silly foot wart that won't go away...maybe maybe maybe...
i tink some retail therapy is in order....massage sounds good too...
or maybe i just need to get away to someplc nice like SWV and breathe some compressed air...
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Pea san... not me la hor... I also complain about the same things everyday, keep falling into the same self pity trap oer and over again...
Ok... I go mian bi si guo...
If you wanna wallow in self pity, make sure there is rain, with violin playing in the background. It gives better effect.
Otherwise, it ain't worth it. It's like settling for MacDonalds'when there's Bak Kut Teh and Te Kah around the corner.
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