Don't you just hate pretenders??
Don't you just wanna bash their faces in and scream at them until they shut the hell up??
Why pretend?? I mean, why bother??
Life is too short for me to be anything but myself.
And if that aint enough for you, then that's your goddamn problem, but don't you be standing there like some holier than thou fool who is better than everybody.
If there's one thing I like myself for, it's that I don't hide stuff. If you vex me, I will tell you. If you ask my opinion of something, I will tell you.
Why do people ask for stuff, and when you tell them the truth, they get mad?
Like, someone records a crappy ass song (everyone is a singer these days), and the person wants my opinion, and I say ''Sorry love, but that was rubbish''.
Wo, me I go tell you straight. If you like, be Obama's uncle's aunt's daughter. Na you know.
And the person stops talking to me.
If you don't want criticisms, then why are you asking?? At least I wasn't the one who opened my mouth and just said it, you ASKED. So why not just remove the stick from your nyash and get over it?
But nooo, the beef remains there for life.
Why is saying the truth considered rude??
Why don't people like to be criticised?
Why do people pretend??
You can pretend if you like. That's fine. But don't be acting like one goody-goody pesin.
Why is there wickedness in the world?
Why why why
I'm full of questions today; it's whatever, really.
Sometimes i just want to know.
Le sigh.
On a completely different note........
BET awards!
P. square and MI got nominated for best international act, yayy!
I think they deserve it, big time, especially P. square.
Like, they worked extra hard for this, sooo yeah.
MI is talented. But he lacks videos....which makes me wonder, if he got nominated for BET without videos.....imagine if he had videos.
Hmmn, Grammy babyyyyy.
On yet another different note, Mama goes six feet under tomorrow...was supposed to be 19th...dunno what happened...point is, tomorrow is the final good-bye.
And guess where I'll be??
In class, that's where.
studying Shigellosis and whatsit.
Bladdy 'Ell.
When I should be holding my sister's hand and pouring sand on her grave, with my head on my brother's shoulder, my right foot on my my mom's laps, and my left foot on my dad's.
Ok, weird position, i know lol.
But it's ok. I think. I hope.
Ok. Off to study the blasted shigellosis. Yes.
I hope I even got my point across. I'm too tired to proofread, so please, no ''Gbagaun's'' abeg.
Yours-in-questions,
The busy brains.
