Thursday, 16 April 2009
If failures are stepping stones to success, I should be able to build myself a staircase with the road tests I fail. So I failed the bloody road test again. I wouldn't have passed me if I were the examiner. I made the three point turn, perfect turn, only I drove on the wrong side of the road!
Sunday, 12 April 2009
I wonder who is worse? Hypocrites or people who constantly contradict themselves and claim to be poorly understood. The former, I can ignore and stay away from. The latter, a little more difficult to deal with. If I could walk away from people altogether, I would. But I just brought a new person into this world, and that means I am stuck to the world with people. I cannot remove myself to a world void of people.