I think I hate the conversation I am having at the moment that I write this blog. I still carry on with it. Why? Not sure why.
People sometimes irritate me beyond words. They just do. I get offended. I retaliate. They get offensive. I don't care. They don't care. But the conversation still goes on. In the quest of discovering a human being, I think I loose track of what is acceptable and what is not. This is, obviously vice versa. It better be. I am rude. Not sometimes, but most of the times. What is right to me may not be right to someone else. What I think is a sin may just be a playful thing for the other. What hurts me the most may just be an endless entertainer for them.
But I guess that's just fine. You can't always be good to people. People cannot always be good to you. I make an effort. So what if the other person doesn't. At the end of the day, it is all history, right?
I expect nothing. Yet another conflict of thoughts.
1 comments:
I know what u r saying..what hurts us most may just be a playful thing for the other person. But you can't help it more than just disturbing yourself. So better make it 'history' ASAP and chill :)
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