Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Plastic.

Occasionally went up to Twitter timeline in between movies I'm watching. Somehow it feels, shameful to be seeing people my age or shall I say teenagers, wailing, whimpering about heartbreaks and boyfriends and girlfriends. Some people may not do this often, but there are those out there who have been keeping these unnecessary things as a priority which I personally think is undeniably immature. Don't they have anything better to think about? Like the problem world is facing? Or how many sick people are there, in the hospitals waiting for organs replacements and whatnot? I mean, of course everybody has that particular down heartbroken moments, but it doesn't have to be at all times now does it? I know it is so none of my business, but somehow it bothers me, a lot. Like there are these people who are obviously just desperately thirsty of the plastic puppy love. It's just plain sickening.

Wow so much hatred in one post no? Look at me being so negative I'm hating myself for this. And oh, why is it so hard to find one decent romance movie without sex scene dominating the movie all over nowadays? What a century. Blergh. Toodloo.

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