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The Last Few Things.

You know, life has always never been perfect. There are obstacles you need to overcome. Always. But you know, my life is a less of obstacle. It's more of a game. It's playing me. Whatever it is, i shall try to live with it. You see, God made us fairly. Very fair. In our ways, we are special. Sadly, some people just think that they are perfect. Better than us. I hope they know that God is great. No one is greater than God. These people likes to think that we are wrong in our own thoughts. And they think that their own thoughts are right. And always right. But i always stick to the quote that whatever we think, we are probably right. Still, they just can't accept it. That sentence is too true. This is a free world. We can think whatever we want. But no. These people think that they are right while we are wrong. I hate that attitude. I've tried to tolerate but it's gone overboard. Today was especially a sad day.
Dedicated to my ex, telling her that this world is big and she can't live her life just correcting others. We have to think about ourselves too. If you don't like a certain someone, just tell them off nicely. Don't be harsh. Only God knows how i felt today. But i controlled myself and tried to make a joke. Now, i have disliked you because of your attitude. I know you've never ever liked me in the first place. I know that but i tried to see how you reacted to it. Just to tell you off, i've really liked you at first but i was stupid enough to fall for you. I've never thought you'd be like this. If you're reading this post, i feel sorry for you. I hope you don't get hurt by someone someday because of your attitude.
Seriously, i hope you can change. Try to. Give it a shot. Take time to change.
And to those in love, i just feel sorry for you too. Let's hope that you don't get dump and get heartbroken easily. To me, it's better to wait for our fated someone to come.
That's for today. Bye.

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