Tact is for people who aren't witty enough to use sarcasm. By the way, I'll try to be nicer if you try to be smarter. With that said, welcome to my lair.
Henry David Thoreau once said, "You must not blame me if I do talk to the clouds."

Perhaps the same could be said about yours truly. There's a dash of eccentricity in me, just enough to keep me sane; a dollop of obsessive compulsiveness , just the right amount to keep me from flipping the last proverbial flip that may break the camel's back; an ounce of rage, just enough to keep the strangers who piss me off from driving me up the wall; and a bucket load of hopeless romanticism to keep it all in check. To top it all off, I'm a lover of tradition, an old soul who would have probably found a better footing in the world had I been born in the rat pack era. In this blog, I speak my mind, and say my peace, sarcasm is the name of the game and brute honesty is my forte. Don't like what you see? Navigate your cursor to the top right corner of your screen, click on the big X and see if I give a tiny rat's derriere. With all that said, welcome to my lair.

In the words of Groucho Marx, "If you find it hard to laugh at yourself, I would be happy to do it for you."

Popular Posts

Monday, September 12, 2011

Who needs Batman????

Last week I was wondering whether a reconciliation effort with a certain someone from my past should be made.

Should Batman & Batgirl become friends again?

I met Batman in 2007. Somehow, somewhere along the way, we went our separate ways. And ever since then I have been toying with the idea of making the first move to reconcile. Although to this day I have no idea what the hell went wrong. Sometimes the thought of seeing him again would come to mind and it would make me miss him so bad. Especially since I really sayang dia. At least he was somewhat of a good friend while the friendship lasted. 

However, after giving it much thought, I have decided that I am not going to make the first move. Particularly because I realized that I just couldn't be bothered anymore. I don't miss him anymore, I get pissed whenever I think about him, and I just really don't care. After all the things I did for him, bending over backwards sampai nak terbalik just to help him out, 3am airport drives, nighttime airport drives, early morning airport drives, midnight mcdonalds run, teman dia pi gunting rambut, masak dinner hantar pi kat dia, teman dia bukak puasa, hantar dia pi sana sini; and dia dengan senang-senang boleh throw away the friendship. So why should I make the first move? Sorry la, after much thought, I realize now that I am not interested to repair our friendship. We're better off this way. After all the love and care that I gave him, he feels that it is justified to chuck me aside, then so be it. Suka hati engkau lah, labu.

 I don't need you back in my life.

0 wisecrack comments:

Post a Comment

Related Posts Plugin for WordPress, Blogger...