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It's amazing how things turn out sometimes. I can't stand it when people don't say what they feel. It's one thing to be polite, when something really doesn't NEED to be said, but when someone does something to make you feel like you've really been wronged, and you keep quiet about to save THEIR feelings, I just really think there's something wrong with that.
We only get one chance to live on this earth. I REALLY don't understand why people waste their time on worrying about everyone elses happiness but their own. I mean, if the people in your life treat you well, obviously you should want to make them happy, but if they do things that really just make you unhappy, and have little regaurd for YOUR feelings, why should you care about theirs?
Also, I'm tired of people making me feel like I'm an asshole for not talking to my dad. I don't want to. I never got along with him to begin with, and I think he's a lousy person for what he did to my mom AND to my family! I can't stand it when people say that it has nothing to do with me (the fact that he cheated on my mom for YEEEAAAARRRSS). My dad was hardly ever around, and when he was, he was grumpy and mean, and now that I know that a lot of the time he wasn't around, he was spending his time with his girlfriend(s) and her kids, it makes me think even less of him. How does that have nothing to do with me? I don't like him, and I don't think that just because he's my dad, I should pretend I like him and go see him.
Oh, and people keep telling me that if I put a treadmil in my home, it's going to fall through the floor. What the eff.
We only get one chance to live on this earth. I REALLY don't understand why people waste their time on worrying about everyone elses happiness but their own. I mean, if the people in your life treat you well, obviously you should want to make them happy, but if they do things that really just make you unhappy, and have little regaurd for YOUR feelings, why should you care about theirs?
Also, I'm tired of people making me feel like I'm an asshole for not talking to my dad. I don't want to. I never got along with him to begin with, and I think he's a lousy person for what he did to my mom AND to my family! I can't stand it when people say that it has nothing to do with me (the fact that he cheated on my mom for YEEEAAAARRRSS). My dad was hardly ever around, and when he was, he was grumpy and mean, and now that I know that a lot of the time he wasn't around, he was spending his time with his girlfriend(s) and her kids, it makes me think even less of him. How does that have nothing to do with me? I don't like him, and I don't think that just because he's my dad, I should pretend I like him and go see him.
Oh, and people keep telling me that if I put a treadmil in my home, it's going to fall through the floor. What the eff.