101 bad things about a then-witch

>> Thursday, July 21, 2011

from personal experiences and vindictive remarks of tactless mouths.

1.    i am envious.
2.    i doubt, as always.
3.    i procrastinate.
4.    i care less.
5.    i discriminate.
6.    i despise stinky people.
7.    i commit mistakes.
8.    i am insensitive.
9.    i think ill of other people.
10. i sleep till noon.
11. i sin.
12. i am more than lazy.
13. i love mr. solitude.(which other people find hard to understand)
14. i hate the moon.(pls wait until i get the audacity to publish my post regarding this)
15. i am oh-so good in dispatching people.
16. i sour grape.
17. i make people feel bad. (and these people hate me but well, i absolutely, do not need them or them making me feel how bad i am,too. )
18. i hold grudges.
19. i have two left feet.
20. i sing out of tune melodies.
21. i am often late.
22. i skip meals.
23. i have ears that cannot tolerate noise.
24. i am bad with confrontation.
25. i put make up on wee hours and sleep with it which is torture to my skin.
26. i am forgetful.
27. i am selfish.
28. i am always right.
29. i have a bad habit of doing horrific stuff to my pitiful locks.
30. i am a mess. sometimes, a big mess.
31. i do not trust people.
32. i write nonsense things.
33. i have mood swings.
34. i am a funny person. (so, lemme show you what SCARY means!)
35. i am a brat.
36. i have a voice that is either too loud, sometimes so high-pitch, or too soft. but never well-modulated.
37. i say the wrong words.
38. i am scared. yes, so scared. you will never believe it.
39. i do not listen.
40. i dress histrionically. (i think i am not anymore!)
41. i am drastically a boring person.
42. i am an abuser of the unconscious process of getting away-slash-protection, only that in my case, i always know.
43. i don’t go to church every Sunday.
44. i mutely complain.
45. i am, most of the blue days, irrational.
46. i cannot speak in front of different (strange) faces without experiencing a severe frantic attack.
47. i do not believe that we should confess our sins through a priest.
48. i cram, endlessly and pointlessly. (weh)
49. ... 50 .... 51...

and YES! i didn’t make it to 101. see, i’m not that bad after all. hihi.

okay. i think i wrote this kinda 2 years ago. Found this from files of unwanted papers in my Mbox (memory box). It was entitled 101 bad things blah blah but i do not think i finished writing the 53 more. Maybe, i ran out of time or ran out of ink or paper? Or maybe, there really can’t be 101. haha, hooray to me! Well, I do not even remember my objective for writing 48 indignant things against my own self (which could cause future severe damages). Maybe i was into some help-self project like “reformatting crazy Gladi”. aw, i do not know, really!

actually, when i saw this, i was like, oh really? are these all? and at the same time, are these all true? i must just be kidding myself!  i don’t remember me being this and that... and before i wrestle with my own writing, i decided to post it here and maybe, i can know from you. or maybe you can add more.


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this is not about who i am.
neither does it matter who you are.
these are the pieces of being FREE.

of loving and being loved
of believing
in fairytales and paradise and dragonflies
and of not believing.
of keeping our FAITH.
of rainbow colored sky and black and white
and everything in between.

thank yous.
we will see each other soon.

hugs and hundreds of ♥,

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