Where is the love?
There has been alot of times, I had wanted to post about how much I dislike my mother. But, I had always stopped myself in time. This is due to the following reasons. 1. She is my mother(duh...ok i know). And I figured that it may be disrespectful if I blog about her, especially if I talk bad things about her. 2. I still care for her. I still want to leave some 'face' for her. (so when you start to see this post, you know what it means, my friend or a stranger-who-happened-to-be-randomly-reading-blogs.) 3. I still do not want the cyberworld and everyone connected to it(that includes you and every living soul) know how miserable I have been for the past 17 years and ?? days and ?? hours and ?? seconds. (you can calculate yourself if you have the time.=)) I have always been a girl who tries my very best not to show any signs of emotional weakness. I like to think of myself as a supergirl. I like to think that there is nothing I cant conquer; there is nothing I cant overcome as lo