Saturday, May 1, 2010

Would you like a cup of my blood, served on a silver platter?

To those who do not know me, the one thing that I should start you off is that I hardly take back what I say. More often than not I mean every single thing that either comes out of my mouth or out of my fingers and onto my keyboard or paper. Which means if I don't like A, and I say something about A to B, and somehow A finds out, good! Even better! Saves me the trouble of saying it to A's face. Another thing you should know about me is that I can be rather vocal, be it verbally or with the things that I type or write. I have strong views and I don't see why I should keep them, especially if what I'm saying is mere common sense. I can be highly argumentative and that's just how I'm built. However, whatever I say on my turf, is my prerogative.
I mean seriously, if anything here is offensive, it really doesn't come as a surprise to me. This is a public platform, hello!?!?!?! If there's anything in here I don't want somebody to find out, I must have a hole in the head to have written it down in a PUBLIC blog, musn't I??!!
So to those of you reading my blog, first of all I wish to say thank you for stopping by. And to those of you who feel offended, well, what can I say....hmm, actually there's nothing I can say, coz' I don't give a hoot! Do you see the X button on the top right corner of your computer screen? Kindly click on it and go fly kites!
There are just too many non-factors in my life right now. The other day I cleared my facebook of people I don't think I should maintain in my friends' list because they were being too juvenile. I seriously do not need the extra headache. Rule of thumb: non-factors=get rid of them. Not worth my brain cells, anyway. And now some more non-factors are creeping up to the surface. Seriously I don't even care anymore. You wanna feel offended, by all means go right ahead. What about the headaches you've put me through all this while? Lucky all I'm doing in retaliation is just blog about it! I mean seriously, the world is so full of weird people who are either unaware that they're dense or they're just doing it on purpose. I'm already at my wits' end with these non-factors. At least my excuse is, I'm still young; what's yours?!
Even as I'm writing I feel like my words have been sensored, my thoughts are being held back by some psychologically placed threat. What the hell do these people want from me? Blood?!

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