My mum and my sis returned to Hong Kong today, kept complaining about the lousy budget terminal, I can't believe it they actually couldn't locate a phone or washroom there. Wow.
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I wasn't aware that sacrifices and hardships are better said out loud than kept inside.
I was taught to suffer in silence. Use your IQ and solve it. Use your EQ and bear with it. If you are hurt, too bad, you should have measured the consequences of every action so it won't result to allowing others to hurt you. And that's what I passed on to my sister too. Now I feel sorry for her cos she's been going through the same type of mental torment like me.
There are times when you actually want share, and you did share, but the truth seems oh-so-fake. Its too late to erase what is imprinted in other's memory.
Whatever.
Whatever.
Whatever.
Saying it three times and more, trying to get it imprinted in my mind.
Whatever.
