Monday, March 14, 2011

Haterade


People who were born with good genes are not those who are super pretty. I believe they are those healthy enough to adapt to other people (who also has genes)!
I really don’t see the sense of why people hate. I mean, I understand that people have different tastes, and so what? Hating people doesn’t only rely on your scientific abilities. Your attitude also counts. It’s not just plain hating, it’s judging people. And in this case, in this article, I mean the people who hate because of what they see outside the book.
I have a friend ( let me guess if she is ‘til now), who is constantly hating me. I deny the reasons, because I don’t want to think it. However, somehow, I try to analyze her, and it just makes no sense. I respect her opinions about me, that she is a hater-friend because she jump simply don’t like me. In the case of directing the point, she is treating me quite nice because we are in the same circle of friends, but in her own self circle she doesn’t like me at all. She pretends to like me because maybe, she wants to hang out at my place where our friends hang out.
She hates me because she thinks I’m a social climber. She wears on clothing line that’s very adorable, and here comes me, who also loves the clothes in that line. And when she saw me wear one of the clothes from that line, she went saying to one of our friends she won’t wear that line anymore and it’s very obvious it’s because I was wearing one shirt from it. Still I see her wear tees from that line.
She is also one of the people I know who have the best profile layouts on friendster. And I just feel bad when she makes me looked like I tried to hard when she visit my upgraded profile. I don’t like that she always makes me feel like I’m COPYING HER!! I am not! Look at how different my stuffs are! Look at how entirely original I am! And do you hold Artwork’s copyright? Oh come on.  I look better on their shirts.
Sometimes, I break down and give in to her hating, that no matter how much I want to like her still, I begin to hate her. I am trying to be really nice to this girl. Yet, it pisses me off every time she looks at me that stupid way. I am different and unique and has my own style, so don’t look at me like I’m trying to clone you, because I never did and I never will. I wouldn’t trade my own self to become like you or anybody else for the world!
There was a man long ago, and he said, “You haters must die.”  Haters, what do you think?

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