Suddenly I feel so tired of this world. Maybe it is just due to lack of sleep.
There are too many kinds of people. There are jerks or bastards who toy with girls’ feeling and yet they are “nice” to some or just a girl. I cannot feel the motive because I am naive.
A group of gangsters or hooligans can be seemed as united and do we have to start admiring them for this?
Do you take pity or even respect the poor? But do you even want to care about people who are poor just because they dump their money on cigarette companies in order to exchange for bad health for themselves and other non-smokers?
There are things on this earth which we cannot control but at least do avoid; same goes for friends who you never know what he will do next.
Tell me am I wrong.