shucks. i should start looking for a new job to sustain my recent fetish for denim minis and earrings. =p
i feel weird inside when i try to defend him or praise him in front of our friends. Stuffs like 'He's quite a nice guy..', 'Yea, he's one of the best mcs around. he really put in his best effort for science club..', 'He's nice to everyone..' etc. i can't help but ask myself: have i really got such a magnitude of forgiveness in me? or am i just a pretentious lying bitch? after all those shit he put me through??
perhaps i still choose to believe in the goodness of mankind and the beauty in all that my eyes see. maybe THAT's why.
if only everyone in the world can just overlook each other's flaws and wrongs, the world will definitely be a better place to live in. if it sounds too complicated, in simpler words you can take it that im like those overused bimbo icons wishing for world peace.