I hate being too sensitive. I make conclusion too early that it sometimes disappoints me, even makes me down. A little detail could ruin my mood. I want everything to run perfectly. Oh, am I wrong? Well I guess I am. Nobody is perfect. Nothing is perfect. So am I selfish then? Yes, I am. :|
I hate being too sensitive. That when my friends posted some rude things on facebook or twitter I felt like I was the one they meant. It's sometimes true actually. Eventho they didn't tell me, I could sense it. Hoof hoof, like a dog. LOL.
I hate being too sensitive. Yeah, I really am. I wish I could change this but it's so hard. So fucking damn H A R D. This sensitive feeling always comes up in my mind when something happens. Fuc yeah fuc.
*sigh*
this is the end of my babbling-not-worth-noticing-posting.
I have no idea what I totally typed here.
Moron.
Such a labile moron.
Such a sensitive moron.
Well, lemme introduce someone special to you.

I promise I'll review this pretty lady in this bloggie. Hehe. If I have time okay? :\
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