The real YOU …

I hate it when people think they’ve figured you out and know the person you are. On what basis, five times a week interaction??

If you want to know about me, just ask me!

Are you kind? NO.

Are you patient? I try to be, even though the urge to rip up the person infront of me boils inside of me sometimes.

Are you smart? NO, I just try hard.

Are you humble? I try to be, but it doesn’t help if I’m surrounded by stupid lazy people!

Are you easy to get along with? Yes, life isn’t worth the big fuss.

Are you funny? I think so.

Are you a good person? No, but I’m trying to be.

Do you have the urge to kill? I don’t go through with it, that counts ;P

The only people that can talk about me, are my family, mostly my sister, and my friends maybe. The people who are around you the most, who’ve seen you through ups and downs, in various situations, they are the ones who know you!

When people tell me something I’m not.

I really get annoyed, because all they say are the good things, I know it may make most people happy but not for me! If I get a negative feedback, then that’s something to work with.

You are socially challenged, you don’t go through your plans, you’re complex, negative, heart stoned …

See these are some stuff to enhance.

The other day one of my long time friends, said, you don’t know how to plan a day out?

I turn to my sister, and she says to my friend, you really don’t know her, she’s the one who plans most all our girls day out!

This is a simple thing, but even someone who’s been in your life for so long doesn’t know the real you.

I’m just not sure why some are obsessed to analyse others and claim they’ve figured you out! it’s just not right or normal, I think