Some people exaggerate their real life stories to get attention and then they cry for sympathy. It’s perfectly acceptable when all you have to do is to simply sit down and pretend that you’re listening to ‘extravagant statements.’ But the worst part is when unknowingly you get the main role of a very hyperbolic plot narrated by a menopausal self-employed loner taking all the sweet pleasures of assassinating your character plus sipping all the disbeliefs of her listeners as if these were drops of champagne. Secrets told…hardships and pleasures revealed…and gossips started to circulate. Now, this is undoubtedly a case of backstabbing and fabricating lies.

So I was told…

Then later, you end up singing karaoke with the culprit again…for good times sake. And the value is: stir the conscience with guilt until it creeps slowly to the soul. The bright side is: soon you'll get all the bottles of champagne!

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Enough is enough. That’s it, you gave them a chance to reconcile your professional differences but still unable to reward you with what you deserve all because they’re very greedy that every cent of what did they not work hard for goes to their bloated pocket. And I guess this is the reason why the world is enjoyed by the corrupt and disowned by the oppressed.

So I was corrupted…

Then suddenly you are about to get hold of a good project. Bring it to the other pack of carnivores. Others call it “a beginning of good luck.” I call it “sweet revenge.” Then wait until the war begins. And the value is: show them that physical beauty with an ugly soul is as worthless as a beautiful dove that can not soar high. The bright side is: at least you can put a dime in your piggy bank!

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I feel depressed. I am not inspired. I feel inadequate. I’ve been waiting for the right time for me to shine. It seems my time is running out.

Not another drama…

I guess I have to keep waiting for that right time! Depression increasing! Inspiration searching! Inadequacies roaming! And the value is: when will I ever learn?? The bright side is: well, at least I am not alone.