Have you ever go to someone elses facebook/blogger/livejournal/tumblr or whatever and wished, 'Wow if only my life is as interesting as this'. Then they post about someone specific and write long grandmother/grandfather stories about that person sometimes not even in proper english.
But then somewhere,something,somewhat,somewho,somewhich,sandwich (what the hell am I saying) inside you wishes to be that person.
I'm guessing thats how jealousy evolves.Things like this make people despise you,like you,love you and even worst, IMMITATE you.
But then again like how people always say, 'In every dark hole there's always a speckle of light'.Wellll its kinda true though...especially in THIS hole.THIS meaning the Internet.When I say Internet it actually means the websites that I always go to lar eh.Well that's Internet to me whattt....like facebook,blogger,youtube...aiyahh all this social network lahhh.Cause in this 'hole' you get to see a different side of people.Especially people who are not good at expressing themselves verbally.And sometimes we have the impression that people who don't talk so much are fucking no-life-losers which is ofcourse always proven otherwise when we read their stories online.Not sure whether their stories are made up just to add colour to their fucking dull lives,but STILL,even if they are making it up,atleast they DO something.Making up stories requires a lot of thinking okay!
Okay enough.Big headache already.Want to sleep.
Waaa today quite long ahh the post.
BYE LA! :D