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to care.Maybe it's becos i care too much..or Maybe. I just decided to explode due to annoyance. I'm sorry to say this but this seriously been bothering me for quite some time: Have you ever came across people who are your friends/close/good friends who fail to confide in you after dropping a teeny bit of subtle hints ( sad sopppy msn nicknames included ) about what's bothering them?! Well, I had. ( If they're your close/good friends , it's dissapointing isn't it?! but anyways, that's not my point , back to my story) First and for most , you ask them : so , how's life ?! / how are you?! Then their reply would be : ohh. I'm emo-ing / my heart's broken / I'm screwed… Which will then trigger your brain cells to want to know more , to want to know what's making them so unhappy , to want help them by coming up with solutions to end their misery. ( Note: please . It's not keh-pohness. It's all out of concern because I care for all my dear friends alot.) However, it's not that easy to reach out and just help! because even before you get a chance to ask them to please tell you what's bothering them , you suddenly sense their self defense mechanism doubled and they immediately shut down to any further questioning. Their standard unconvincing reply ( that I've already known by heart) would be : ohh. I'm okay. It's nothing. I'll be fine. And this really pisses me off. Why?! let me tell you why. If you've already decided to drag that deep dark secret of yours , down to your grave , then keep it to yourself okie?! From the start till the end . Please do not give others the early picture- about big problem and then leave them hanging , worrying sick for you becos it's not fair to do so. There I've said it. And I'm already feeling so much better now. I know that some of you are probably gonna think that i'm being thick and a hypocrite for typing this out becos i was once like this too. But hey , as far as i remember , i spitted everything out at the end. And till today , i have yet to promise myself some deep dark hidden secret to be carried with me to my deathbed. whatever it is , this is merely my opinion. ps/ to you know who you are. I'm sorry if I sounded harsh yesterday. I prollie have no rights to force anything out of you. I just hope you'll overcome whatever that's clearly making you upset and please do take care! Yours truly, Yan. |
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