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#670
20120902 @ Sunday, September 02, 2012

It’s been a tough week. It’s tiring having to be strong for everyone else but yet in the end when they make it through the tough times; I feel a sense of accomplishment or gratitude? I don’t know what the word is but it’s a nice feeling. I just feel a small boost, like “I can help someone” and maybe they’ll forget you after a while, but maybe in the future they’ll remember what you did. I don’t know, I just like being there for people. I like being the “go to person” that I am. It’s kind of like “He/She wants my advice because maybe I’m just important to them” I don’t know if I make any sense but well it’s a good feeling. Then there’s days like these when I think “Are you that stupid?!”
                A few days ago, a friend of mine came up to me and asked me for advice on his girlfriend. He went on about how a lot of other guys post on her wall and there’s not one post from him, sure I felt bad for him but seriously? SERIOUSLY. Obviously there aren’t any posts from you because you never posted on her wall. Idiot. So I gave him something to post on her wall, and she liked it and commented and things were okay. That was till today – today he asked me to think of some other quote to post on her wall. I got annoyed because something else happened earlier which annoyed me a small bit and this just seemed to feed on the annoyment I was already feeling. You don’t go around asking people for quotes to put up on your girlfriend’s wall so that the bump in your relationship will smoothen. It doesn’t work that way. That’s just being fake, quite fake.
                Sometimes the small things piss me off, and then there are the big things. “Are you okay?” we all want to be asked that question when we’re down, so that we have an excuse to vent out to someone. You can deny that fact as much as you want, but even you know that it’s true – no matter how small the want is, you still want it to happen. So why don’t people ask other people if they’re okay? Not many ask that question anymore because the answer is usually “I’m okay/I’m fine” so why would people want to ask? If you look depressed and you seemed to have balled your eyes out, and someone asks you if you’re okay – what would you say? Most of us would say “I’m okay” because maybe we don’t want to burden the other person or we just don’t want to talk about it. That is partly true. There is also that craving for attention, that tiny craving for attention. I admit, I do sometimes surrender to this attention craving side of me and pretty much exaggerate the smallest mess ups I’ve been through, but I’m trying to fix that because that just isn’t right. I now also have this “No bullshit” motto along with my other gazillion mottos. Why say “I’m okay” when you’re not? It took me awhile to figure out an answer to that. Why not just say “No, I’m not okay” if you’re not okay and if you don’t want to talk about it then say “I’m sorry. I don’t want to talk about it” or something that sounds less serious like “Can we talk about pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows?” or dodge the talking by asking whoever it is how they are.
Society is mental. We all are. We’ve succumbed to pretty much everything on television/radio/internet/magazines etc. What happened to individuality? What happened to religion? It’s funny how we used to cherish these things and slowly they’re beginning to disintegrate. What happened to knowing your neighbours, helping the needy, being different? We used to be a society filled with so much talent, a world filled with different races, different backgrounds and different people. When did the girls turn into Barbies and the guys turn into Kens? When did we decide that we need to be like the others to have friends? Have we really lost all our self-esteem? It sure seems that way.