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* an excerpt from my main blog at www.littleflower.easyjournal.com *

i don’t know why. . . i can’t help it sometimes. but i find it hard to be bitchy. especially to people that most deserve some severe tongue lashing… but i don’t have the heart. yet, i wouldn’t say that i have a heart of gold.

kill with kindness. that’s another way of putting it. yet i’m no shrew that needs taming. nor a bianca that needs disposal of an elder sister.

hypocrisy is a double-edged sword that is my tongue…. maybe not my tongue. perhaps, more of my smile. it is not a tool that is unique to me. and one may find out, sooner or later, that it is a tool that is used by most. not to win the favor of others or to gain wide popularity. it is, perhaps, a reaction to society, an event, a situation.

some things, or people, are really just not worth the effort. the effort of a good debate. a deep confrontation. a thorough discussion. one must pick his, or in my case - her, "fights." and person that is worthy of it.

*smile*

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i’ve never realized what an impact one picture can do… but apparently it has some.  and it all started because i changed my profile picture.  i didn’t think it was a big deal until i got all sorts of comments from different people.  c’mon, i was not trying to make any kind of statement.  not intentionally anyway.  and whatever it is, it did not merit any kind of unwanted attention… especially from complete strangers.  coz now, all of a sudden, i’m getting invites from people i don’t even know.  not to be a big bitch about it, i’m not to keen on getting weird messages from people i don’t even know.  .  . and i ain’t your "baby" so i really don’t need all those nasty "kisses" to be blowing my way.  gosh!  whatever.