i don’t like to wait.
i guess i cannot push people to meet my standart. that’s very selfish of mi.
but in life, whenever i see people and things that i don’t like, i would hold my anger, (that’s usually what i would do 2 years ago) however, i tend to explode what true feeling. It’s hard to keep my mouth shut anymore. I think Asians are so intimating by failure and criticism.
That being said, the other day, i was really proud of myself. Listen to this. haha, Neville, one of my co-worker/indian friend. who is super annoying all the time at work. So, that day, i think he is having his period,Neville exercises his annoying power. I was in a bad mood too. I was bad i told him: GO BACK TO INDIA!~!!!!! YOU ARE SO ANNOYING LIKE MY MOM.
i was rude i know. and i did apologize. but the think i don’t understand why he shout at mi like my dad did. In one moment, i wanted to cry, but i don’t know how i hold it in. because his stupid loud voice overpowered my mind. It felt just like the day my dad yelled at mi and i felt helpless. ,but i guess because i had reason to tell him to go back to india. so i yell back. TA GUEULE, POUR QUI TU PRENDS pour crier comme ca apres moi.
afterall, i suck in english when it comes to arguing. or maybe if he could understand chinese, i would yell at him in chinese. maybe not. hahah. but it was a good experience to shout your stress and everything. feel like you just lost so many pounds afterward.
well, that’s the story.