Of course, I had to get over all that fucking drama in the previous post.  Apparently, it wasn’t such a big deal for him.  I mean, I understood his choice of terminologies.  There could have been a better way of putting it, but that’s the hindsight of things.  At that moment in time, that is what you can come up with and no one should blame you for that. 

Hence, I got over it.

Yay me!  I think I just took a step closer to understanding men.

Big rift coming.  I picked a fight with the person everyone least expected me to.  But hey, she was being a bitch in my own house towards my guests.  I do not tolerate TACTLESSNESS, DISRESPECT and CONCEITEDNESS.  There’s only enough room for so many.  Hahaha.  But really.  This time I’m putting my foot down, and hell, I don’t care if she gives me a brand new pair of shoes just to make it easier for her.  The keyword is GROVEL.

Everyone is entitled to ask for what’s right for them every once in a while, and I deserve the groveling.

Hmmm… I should blog more.