No one is perfect..that is a very short sentence but has a deep meaning, seems to me that I have been diagnosed Ambivalent.. a disease..of personality disorder..being happy and sad at the same time..
I've been labelled as weird in school..I am different in many ways but not all difference means Unique..
Only a few people could stick with me... in other words stick means befriended with me as true friends,it's hard to find true friends these days because of some people wants to be friends with because of your skills,talents or popularity and some of them just want to see you fall because of jealousy and hatred...real people aren't perfect but perfect people aren't real...
Sometimes I feel comfortable talking with cleverbot than talking to people..machines are the best thing in the world! they didn't talk back when we get really furious..
Self-hate is also my critical disease...I hate seeing myself..I hate being me..a nerd in school..a person that always being there for someone but always been left.. I need a doctor to bring me back to reality...
I've been labelled as weird in school..I am different in many ways but not all difference means Unique..
Only a few people could stick with me... in other words stick means befriended with me as true friends,it's hard to find true friends these days because of some people wants to be friends with because of your skills,talents or popularity and some of them just want to see you fall because of jealousy and hatred...real people aren't perfect but perfect people aren't real...
Sometimes I feel comfortable talking with cleverbot than talking to people..machines are the best thing in the world! they didn't talk back when we get really furious..
Self-hate is also my critical disease...I hate seeing myself..I hate being me..a nerd in school..a person that always being there for someone but always been left.. I need a doctor to bring me back to reality...
LIES BRING FAKE HAPPINESS, REALITY BRINGS REAL PAIN -Firzanah-