I just don’t get people posting their picture, which by the way they look amazingly beautiful, then they call themselves fat? What is your problem people? You need someone to boost your ego? Gaah. Something tells me that their not really fond of themselves. If you hate being fat, THEN GO ENROLL TO A DIET PROGRAM.
I myself hate the consequences of being fat but I love eating. I love the joy of trying every food that I want (but yeah, I’m still conscious with the food I intake). I would be a hypocrite if I’d say I never regret every gluttonous moment. But heck, magpasalamat na lang ako kasi may kinakain ako.
So anong point ko? Please stop blaming yourself of having such imperfections. Learn to love them. If not, then try to do something to remedy that remorseful feeling.
fat people unite! XD
Lazy people fact
Since I am already in the least state of mind due to a week’s (or more) lack of sleep and unending list of ‘things to do’, I’ll write what my mind directly feeds my hands to type.
There’s this person (or people) that had once made you laugh. Who made your day even with just a simple “Hi” or smile or even just a simple online conversation. This person, you thought, you’d have a future with. Someone you thought you could spend another hour, another day, another year with. Someone you thought who’d be there through the tough or crazy times.
But this someone turned out to be a distant stranger. Someone who you just randomly see along the corridor. Someone you just shared memories with. Someone who was just meant to be a passing page in just a chapter of your life.
Yet these “someones” really do mean something in your life. They may not be at par with the “special” ones, but at a point in your life, you learned something from them.
I do. I did. I still remember everything. Not vividly though. But all we have are memories now. Ours is a story worth in just a few pages. Just a glimpse in this enormous life.
I do now
I can’t stand your presence anymore especially today (most especially today since I have 2 exams). I hate your ego. I hate your rants. I hate your opinion. Neh. I hate your voice! I don’t even want to hear you. Nakakairita. Kaya ako lumayo para makapag-aral hindi para ma-BV. I am in may comfortable niche at ayoko na umalis para lang sa’yo.
So let this post be my way of releasing all of the stress and bad omen you bring. I don’t want to carry such heavy load and worries anymore. Not worth my time. Not worth my education.
Exhale BV. Inhale GV.