I just want to shout to those people who love to dwell on my past, and repeatedly reminded of the person I used to be. Thanks, but no thanks.
Look, I made those mistakes. Yes. I admit it. I bear the consequences. I moved on. Why can't you? Is it because you don't want me to move forward? Is it because you love seeing me get intimidated by you, and you feel the power over me? I personally think that you can never move on because you always expect me to make mistakes. To fall. Then I might crawl to you and beg you to save me. You twisted minded psycho. Get a life.
I, being a cute and amazingly awesome person; hereby vow to always stand to my principles of life which includes never trust those phony people who always try to push me to the limits and make me punch them on the face.
