I don't know why the hell... What the F?! Dinnae ken I'm so attracted to women who are already in a relationship. Mebbe because of the challenge? Mebbe because of the fact that I'm more "manlier" than their BFs?(HELL YEAH!) Mebbe because it's easier?(adage: mas madaling makahuli ng manok pag nakatali) I really don't know. yeah, it's very unethical but the fact that I don't pursue them proves that I do not utilize Machiavellian ways. I am a low Mach person, based on the Personality Attribute Assessment of myself, and I have case facts to prove it! LoL, again, why do I relate everything to INDIBEH?!
INDIBEH INDIBEH INDIBEH!
The course, I makes me feel as if I am Maiev. It's the hunt that motivates me, the hunt for the Betrayer, Illidan. She was so determined in getting Illidan. That dedication, that determination, her resolve... she was so adamant. In the end, after getting Illidan, she felt nothing. Not even the sense of accomplishment. Her drive was the hunt. She was consumed by it. I hope that I won't get consumed by this course too though. Exag naman...
So the ants became dinosaurs eh?
When people makes stories up, they kinda exaggerate on facts. Do they do it to make it more interesting? When I tell things about shit and aw, I don't exaggerate. I use words that are more suitable for the story. I like telling stories about other people and their lives. I sometimes tell them jovially humorous or as it is. Is telling something differently from what actually happened a lie? Mebbe. Is bending the truth a lie? A white lie perhaps. What is the truth then? The way we perceive things isn't the truth, it's just an assumption of what really happened. Should we not draw to conclusions then? I believe so; I think we should know all the factors involved in what really happened and then conclude, but we can't really determine and assess everything, we won't really be able to find out the truth about things.
I don't know, I'm just typing and not thinking.
HAH! Blabbering blabbering blah blah. Blogger blogger blah blah.
But I don't know what to do with the tossed salad and scrambled eggs. Scrambled eggs all over my face, what is a boy to do? Good night Seattle, we love you!
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