Tuesday, September 30, 2008

And I'm going to orchard tmr because my phone needs to be repaired. I think I found a phone that attracted me. F305 Sony Ericsson. It is kinda like my current phone, which is why I like it because, if you havn't already noticed, I love my phone. Which is eminent from the fact that I bought it, twice.


So anyway, I will still have to get my current phone repaired even if I'm going to buy a new one because that phone's not out yet. I've officially declared that iphone sucks simply because I can. Wait, I sound like such a bitch. What I mean to say is that, uh, well iphone just sucks.


Do you need my undivided attention all the time before you learn how to be a person? I cannot be there for you, all the time. I'm your friend, not your Fairygodmother. Even princesses have to go through hardships to grow. What makes you think you can simply skip a step and ahieve self-actualization by solely depending on others? Part of attaining self actualization is the journey to getting there. You can't just sit on a roller-chair and expect people to roll you there. You'll have to learn to walk, stand up, and be the person you were born to be. Because the other part of the journey, is acceptance, and genuine believe, in yourself. Honey, no one is going to be there with you when you struggle because everyone else has struggles of their own as well.


You have to learn, learn to be independent and matured. Learn to cultivate self-reliance and motivation before others can even step in to motivate you. At the end of the day, it's 'one man for himself' and if you think that we are living in a world without strangers then you're just plain naive. This world, has nothing to offer but mercenary sins and malicious intentions. Either you stand up and save yourself, or you would kill yourself even before someone intends to kill you.


I have no idea where that came from or who it is even meant for. I just know that it is something I feel very strongly about; independence. That is because as of yesterday, I have already received from three people who need my consoling and advices. And most of the time, I would be more than glad to help because all of you are my friends. Once in a while is fine, but when it happens almost every day, frankly speaking, I get piqued. And tired and very very sick of you. I'm sorry but that's the truth. And I'm telling you now that no one, no one on this earth would ever want to listen to your 'full-of-crap' lives forever. No one at all. So either you learn to channel that into something useful, or you'll have no friends, trust me on that. I've been there, done that, bought the t-shirt.


G'night, you.