some ppl nv go walk ard... or mayb walk wif eyes closed... den see new things on ppl... start to critices ppl le... say ppl dress sense not gd lah... etc... but ur sense like even worse lor (cmf by ppl de...)... no wonder not so likable by ppl ard u...
den started to wonder how does one stand or befriends tis type of ppl who like to say ppl but oneself is even worse off...
sometimes becomes e bulk of our private joke... haha... n do alot of wonderings on tis type of ppl... at first cant make any conclusions but after some talks wif ppl in contact wif tis type of ppl, able to come up wif conclusion le... haha... mayb is forced to be wif de.... haha.... tis is e onli posible feasible conclusion le... haha...
in e process made a big mistake oso... thgt by being to tis type of ppl... at least i will be spared fr his/her 'advise' on fashion sense... but no... i oso end up receiving his/her 'advise'...
so morale of e story is not to be kind... but luckily so far now e ppl is gone now (keep my fingers crossed...)... no more pesterings... peace has returned....
You turned me into a doll.
