As we get older, we get nostalgic. Melancholic. And most notably - tragic.
I left the blogging arena some years ago as I just couldn't commit with updating mundane things that happened in my life (plus I discovered Twitter).
I used to be such a happy camper. I had a bright outlook on the world. I actually liked people.
Now I'm just a cynic. I counter every positive things in life from my pessimistic point of view. And I just can't stand people.
I have most possibly changed. Something inside me changed. Meeting a lot of amazing people (and enduring toxic friends) changed me. Being screwed over by many different parties for their own gains changed me.
A lot of people claiming they're my friends said that I've become arrogant, indifferent, sarcastic and difficult. Well so what. It's not my fault you're insufferable.
I'm most possibly perpetually depressive as well, but who needs to get into details now?
But you know what? I absolutely love it.
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