A daydreamer and a night writer.

Rubbish, litter, and garbage.

When you’re walking on a street and you see something unflattering on the ground such as garbage, would you walk into it? With the abilities you have been blessed with, such as the senses of sight, you would see the trash so it is second nature to avoid it… right?

Now, if you’re hanging out with someone who doesn’t make you feel happy, and doesn’t treat you with respect… why do we choose to hang out with that person? We’re blessed with senses, to know if that person is not fond of us or not and yet we choose to stick around.

I get how most of us are good-hearted and all, but if it’s bringing you down then you’re being selfish to yourself for taking away your own happiness. It also doesn’t help to post around all those emotional and negative posts here and there.

It’s true that some people don’t change, but use your senses (SEE WHAT I DID THERE? I SAID CHANGE AND CENTS? OK… sorta…). Anyways, people have their places to go, and garbage belongs in the trash can, garbage can/dumpster etc. I’m not saying those people are garbage, but they have a place where they belong.

But if you do want to stick around and fight for that person, go for it. Maybe it’s that extra push to see how far you’ll go for that person, and perhaps a test for friendship I guess.

The garbage idea was inspired by a brother. My apologies for not writing a blog like this in a while, but it just came across my mind. These are just random thoughts, and maybe I am wrong, but this is how I feel.

Maybe it is good for me to be locked up… It makes me think better… NOT.

When you’re friends with people that are mature, you avoid conflict from those who are childish.

That’s all I had to say. 

Mahal, music, and warai.
God Bless :]