Neither am I one sadistic bitch.
But I absolutely detest it when someone goes on and on about how miserable their lives are.
"Life's a bitch".
"The end of the world is coming".
There should be more to this in life.
Why go on about how one boy is an idiot when you can ramble on about how macho your man is?
Why do you give a care about what the bitch did when you have girlfriends ready to love you?
Let's go on talking about how we can make our lives beautiful.
I'm no saint but hey, at least I'm trying.
I go for manicures when I'm angry, and pedicures when I'm sad.
That way, I'll never get confused about which one to do when.
I play some music when I need distractions, read a good book, mostly the lives of people rather than fiction, drama and the works. Although, the occasional drama in chic lits do light up my life.
Hey, I'm in love with my life at the moment, and I don't intend to ruin it with unnecessary dramas, so I might as well enjoy what other's have to write.
Although, I am trying to get my hands on "The Tipping Point" by Malcolm Gladwell but the Boyf wouldn't allow me. Says if I read anymore of anything I wouldn't pay any attention to him. Grin. Okay, to be fair. I'm suppose to be doing a research on a top secret thing atm, and if I don't get it done by the end of the month, I won't be able to spend enough time with him. Not that it's ever enough anyway. But I WILL get my hands on that book, at some point or another.
By the by, MPH sells books relatively cheaper if you purchase it online. Just in case you'd like to know.
Hmm, at this point, they'd better be giving me incentives for promoting them. Or, a free book. Or free magazine subscriptions- throw Reader's Digest (really, it was more fun with the previous editor, just a personal opinion), National Geographic and Discovery any time, baby!
Come to think about it, the RD thing is another good excuse for me to get outta here.
Anyway, as I was saying. I do not understand why do people like being miserable and depressed all the time. What I truly hate most is when they based their everyday lives on ONE boy or girl. I mean, so they've left you. You got dumped. You're depressed. I get that. We've all been there done that at some point in our lives. It's not that I don't empathize but seriously, no one can help you unless you help yourself. It's all about getting back up and moving on, not about moping around and memorizing the "101 ways to kill yourself". You do whatever it takes to get your life back on track, regardless of how long it'll take.
So really, stop being such a drama queen peeps. And I mean the boys too.
Get up, get high and get on top of life!