Saturday, March 12, 2011

Yours truly, Immaturity. :)

I woke up around midnight and suddenly there was a heavy downpour. If the rain meant anything, it would the tears mourning for victims of the most recent earthquake at the north-eastern Japan area and its aftershocks. And also the incoming tsunami waves to all the Pacific coastal countries.

This post has been on hold since last night. =3=

I finally got sick of reading Bakuman cause the plot started to bore me. It's the school holidays already and I just noticed. Almost everyone is just dashing off to some camp or travelling to somewhere. I'm still stuck at the same place.

*sigh*

I don't feel like talking about my CNY experience although its super amazing. Right now, all I want to do is take my life to the next level. Finally got a job. FINALLY!!!

Hmm... The thing I wanted to talk in this post is about a person who blocked me on Fb. NOTE: I'm not talking bad behind you, I'm saying this out loud on my blog. You blocked me on Facebook so I can't get the message to you.

First off, am I childish? Yes, I admit sometimes. The big BUT is you're decades older than me. That makes you an official adult and you should be mature. Way more mature than me. I know age is not a factor. And anyone can be mature no matter the age. But why do you have to block me from your Facebook? Am I really harassing you on Facebook? Do you even have a valid reason? I'm not even hostile towards you. Lastly, if you think I am harassing you, please go and redefine your definition of 'harassment'. I've seen worse. My petty existence on your Fb and blog is harassment? I wonder if that is mature of you...

I'm just going to let this go because I can't do anything about it other than let it out here. I apologize for my imperfection which annoys you. May God bless you and have a wonderful life. :)

A request to all readers, let us all pray for the safety of all the victims of the recent disasters. I know there's a lot of JB haters among us but this song is great. Peace~


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