Complicated.


Why do girls often make things complicated?

Why do girls often turnt something so small into something so big, it burst?

Why do girls cry over slightest mistakes or even happiness?

Why do girls love the guy who hurt them but ignore the one who love them to the moon and back?

Why are girls complicated?

Why?

I am a girl myself and I am still asking myself why.

What makes it so hard for us to straighten things up and bring it straight to the point? We girls love to dramatize something that needs to be minimize.

Aku pun naik darah kadang kadang.

Let me give you an example: If our bae doesn't reply our texts, it would makes our head torching up with fire like Goku! But if we think again, it's just a text! Nothing important about it. We could call that someone rather than assuming but we love to assume shits and that's not cool!

Oh wait. I just realized it's not cool hahaha

Okay. Anyway, it's great though being a girl. Sometimes a pinch of drama can keeps the bitches away.

Goodnight folks ♡

Love,
Ophelia ♡

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Loving Myself Is Harder Than Doing Addmaths

If you ask me what is the one thing that is hard to do, my answer would be; loving myself. Growing up, being bullied and made fun of over how I look like, loving myself is a shit hard thing to do, in the name of Oreo McFlurry! As a kid, if people call you out by names you do not like, that would only be considered as a joke. Why? Cus we were just a kid. 'Nothing' is serious about it. Parents would not go out of their way to stop those dickheads who make fun of you. If you cry because of their 'jokes', then you are a sissy and do not deserve to be in their circle. As a stupid kid you were, you try to act cool with it cus if you acted the way you felt, you would not be able to fit in. That was the logic. Well at least, that was my logic. How I wish loving myself is as easy as hating myself. How I wish every level of educations will give us lessons on how to love ourselves. How I wish being out of the norm's standard will not be 'funny'. How I wish peop...
Read more

It's Okay Not To Be Okay.

It's okay to cry over stupid issue but sometimes the issue is sooooo unbearable. So unbearable that all you wanna do for the whole day is to cry in bed and get up the next day with hope that it will be a good day tomorrow. It sucks, you know; being a strong person but with a fragile heart. People always misunderstood me being the strongest person at heart when I always cries my eyes out it ran dry somedays. Crying so hard until you can barely breathe anf grasping onto the pillow, that's pain. You will be so exhausted the next day out of crying that way. It's harder when you want to cry, when you need to cry but you are surrounded by everyone else. You can feel your heart is falling apart pieces by pieces but there's nothing you can do cus you don't want to be seen so broken. Instead, you sit there with them pretending to laugh along and being cheerful as hard as you can just to show that you are unbroken. Gosh.... This feeling is hard to deal with. How I wish ...
Read more

Important enough.

Nobody can deny that at times, we will feel as if we are not important to our closest friends, family and people around us. That feeling come to us like it's tapping on our shoulder and say, "Hey, you know what? You are not important as how you thought you are. Stop trying to be important when you aren't." It does feel like it. Trust me. It immediately ruins our mood even when we were so happy seconds before. Feeling as if we aren't important is sucks cause we will feel like we aren't good enough for them and they need people who are much better than us. Infact, they only need us. They really think we are important. It's just that, sometimes our feelings can be deceiving as f. Sometimes, that feelings are real. Sometimes feelings are just feelings. It called guts. The most truthful things that we own within us is our guts. It tells the truth even when you deny it thousands of times. Most of the time, we ignore them. At the end of the day, guts al...
Read more