... I would be jealous at Fobie. She can't be hurt by anything or anyone since she gave away her heart.
Sorry, I have been down for these couple of days. Scary and hateful things happened to me; some stories hurt so much that I can't possibly tell anyone. I wanted to scream angrily but I know I can't, so I cried in anger instead.
One of the things that I could tell you is that I always got unlucky meeting up crazy old men in the bus; they either shout annoying things or they are perverts. I wish I was a boy instead. :(
Or how old aunties are trying to judge you. They would stare at what you do, buy, and eat. And they would often approach you and ask you some random questions. Once I was in queue in the post office, and an old lady was asking me how to post this thing and that and what time does the post office closed. Maybe I should consider to design a headband that says "I don't work here, so don't ask me things about this shop."
Another thing is that some people would order custom items from me but once I completed the items, they never reply back. I know that this is an ordinary things to happen once in a while, but I just feel uncomfortable about how they change their mind so easily, not to mention I wasted a lot of time, effort, and money to complete their custom. And I feel so disappointed, even to the point I feel that I should never have another custom order.
Maybe another reason is that I always think carefully before committing to buy or even order from another person. I appreciate their hard-work and wouldn't want to waste it into nothing. And yes, my friends often tell me that I get to serious at things.
Once again, sorry for my rambling. You can just ignore it. ~.~