Rubbish Bin

Thursday, September 18, 2008

Have you ever noticed how much trying to find out what the other person is thinking can help? It's a miracle, and fights start less. You get to know how to forgive those that have excuses (reasonable ones, if I may add) and to avoid those who really just have a stupid attitude problem. Its convenient knowing these kinds of things, since it gives you a lot to think about something to occupy your time when you're bored. But the problem with these kinds of things is that there are just some people that are too darn annoying. It's like everything they do is supposed to be related to some mean background or wrong parents, that kind of senseless talk, but I've seen people with genuine reasons to do something wrong, and they didn't have to cover it all up with made-up tales and fantasy alibis. There are these things that don't strike me as really annoying, until they are repeated over and over. By then i couldn't take it anymore: I'd be so annoyed and nothing could stop me, really, unless I wish myself to.

How come some people just can't get out there, knowing what they actually did wrong, and say 'It's all my fault since I did this _________. Sorry.'? It's a nice question, since I don't know the answer either.

Labels: annoyed, sorry


PG e i g h t e e n stepped on your garbage at 6:05 AM

My Story.
Call me Gan.
But what's in a name?
Does it matter?
Will my name really show you who I am deep inside, where I hide?
Can my name really give you the picture of my heart, its pains and sorrows in its past?
But what the heck.

Call me Gan.

Thrown Away
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Garbage
a mirror of mine; my reflection.
a multiply of mine.
the stories of a sister.
the memories of a friend.



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