then it was green patches on faces, even my slippers,
and who moved my cheese? i meant, who moved the cheese rack?
Its not difficult, to stay insane,
more so, to keep ones sanity,
People who talks and smiles weird makes me uneasy,
a girl with 2 pigtails who smiled (crazily) when i was walking home on day,
then it was an ex-friend who tried to avoid me, by talking to herself,
ok, i thought that was not only cheesy, but creepy,
At least i wont be the one bringing chocolates and her cravings to visit her at the Mental Institute.
Life is about smelling flowers and using other routes to a destination,
its about finding joy in doing something mundane,
its about not getting sick from seeing the same person, hear the same joke, and accepting people's weird fetish and not be disgusted.
Its about ignoring little things that will make smiles fade,
Things that some choose to remain a mystery,
And most importantly, not exposing it, not when awkwardness will DEFINITELY come out and say hi,
