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I am the type of person whom you find it hard to please. Neither do I like pleasing people around me. Don’t try to please for the sake of pleasing me when you don’t mean it. I don’t please you for any rhyme or reason. Thus, you don’t have to worry.

I hold on to words seriously but I judge you by how you handle your stuffs and the people around you because seeing is more powerful than hearing. To me at least.

I don’t take advantage of people. Therefore I hate it when you take advantage of me. So stop it before I lose it.

Even though, I dislike girlish talking. It is fine with me as long as you don’t overdo it.

Thanks to Dayana, a colleague of mine. Shida & I learnt something new last week.

Pathological Liar. It’s a disease for human beings who love to lie. So if you don’t want to die early, please don’t lie profusely and think I am dumb like you. If anyone of you has friends who are pathological lying, please do them a big favour by slapping their face hard each time they start to open their stinking mouth and lie & lie & lie.

A pathological liar is someone who often embellishes his or her stories in a way that he or she believes will impress people. It may be that a pathological liar is different from a normal liar in that a pathological liar believes the lie he or she is telling to be true ”at least in public” and is “playing” the role. He or she sometimes is seen to have a serious mental problem that needs to be rectified.

The Big Idiot Liar is aware that he or she is lying. Some have observed that when caught in a lie, pathological liars tend to become hostile or try to disregard the fact they lied; often playing it off as a joke.

Before my hand reach on your cheeks, please think at least 10 times instead of twice whether to talk cock. With me especially.



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