WELCOME HATERS!

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These kinds of people actually amuse me. It gives me the impression that the things I blab about are actually important. I don't find them gutsy enough, though, because they can't take responsibility with what they say by remaining anonymous. I am not trying to pick a fight here, Mr./Ms. Anonymous. I am just voicing out what I want to say. I don't need to explain to anyone, really, but I just want to explain it to people who need to widen their minds a bit.

Anyway, if you want to know what my response is:

It would also be polite if you respect other's opinions and the fact that not everyone shares the same opinions you have...and if you didn't call other people you don't know names. You can voice out opinions without being rude to other people. Pag lumulutang ka na sa lupa habang naglalakad, maybe then you can actually start calling other people "maleducated stupid fuck". Have a great day and good luck going through life with that negativity in your heart.

I don't need to level with you, Mr./Ms. Anonymous, to get my point across. If you are as smart as you think you are, you should understand.

Yay haters! I feel so important! Teehee.

Haters.

A friend made me realize a few minutes ago that I have a rather quiet life now that I've decided to "settle down".

She's been complaining on Twitter about this unknown number who keeps on bugging her through text. It reminded me of those endless bickering I used to do with random numbers, stalkers and online accounts back in college. If I have a hunch on who they are, I insult them non-stop, knowing I have the upperhand - I was studying in a prestigious university, I have the guy with me, I speak/type in complete, English sentences and I know I was prettier than them even if I was much, much, much chubbier. I would not get tired of bashing them and picking on all their flaws and even get satisfaction when they block me or when they throw away their sim cards.

Now, I can't imagine myself starting up a fight with psycho exes and insecure girlfriends. First and foremost, my babydaddy is 10 years my senior (Did I use that phrase correctly?) meaning all of his exes are probably married now and I bet they're too old to make patol even if I started a bitch fight. Second, I wouldn't dare get into fights with "old" people because they would probably go "Mas magaling ako sayo" on me. Which annoys the hell out of me because age doesn't justify the way you think. Lastly, I guess it's simply because I finally got tired of this kind of drama. I mean, after 7 years and 2 ex-boyfriends, you'd get tired of trying to prove how in love you are with each other to people who you don't even care about. You don't have to explain to people who care about you and people you care about because they understand. If they don't, they will still be genuinely happy for you.

I tweeted her this towards the end of our conversation on Twitter:

Exciting yang ganyan. Wala nang gumaganyan sakin pero di ko namimiss. Lumagay nako sa tahimik... Hahahaha! :))

Yes, it WAS fun especially if you know you're so much better, wittier and prettier than the other person but there will come a time that you'll know that it isn't worth it anymore, that there are more important things than trying to prove yourself to other people.