This was drafted in August 2009, but never got published. And because I have nothing to blog about today, and I am in the worst of moods, it shall be posted. Most rants still do apply in present day.
Why do some people confidently flaunt their talents when in true honesty, they have none?
Why do irritating people keep popping up like mushrooms? Just that when mushrooms pop all over the place, it’s a pretty sight.
How come some people like to celebrate and brag about every little achievement as if it’s a big achievement? Don’t they know the meaning of humility?
If we were to call a spade a spade, a lot of people in this world are just over-glorified nobodies but act as if they own the world.
Why do we always feel less burdened and lighter after a haircut?
Money is the fucking root of all evil. Men are usually at the tip of it.
Resentment breeds contempt.
Why do some people who are mere cowards in actual fact try to assert their power and position over people who are stupid enough to be scared of them?
But then again, when being answered back to, or argued against – they shy away.
Why are there increasingly less and less chivalrous men in Singapore? Grabbing the only empty seat on the bus when there are ladies standing is so.. so.. appalling.
Why is everybody getting engaged, getting married and having babies?
I never felt the need to impress anybody. So of course it irritates me to see other people ass-licking. To do just about anything to impress so-called important people. Whatever man.
why do you have to flaunt about your Oakley shades when in true honesty, its no big deal…and…it doesn’t look good on you
confident people are confident for reasons
I don’t really know why you posted this comment on this post as there’s no mention at all about my pair of Oakleys. But seriously. I blog about my oakleys several times because it meant something to me. It was a gift from my boyfriend, and I lost it (on a trip in KL) and then he got another one for me. I wasn’t showing off. If you havent noticed, I do not blog randomly.
Who are you to tell me I don’t look good in them when you don’t even know the background of the shades? And please, I don’t need it to boost my confidence.