Tea With Sugar...

That is how I drink tea most of the time (if I ever do drink tea). My preference. Note the word MY.

You might drink black coffee. The only way you would drink your coffee is black. Your preference. Note the word YOUR.

Some others might prefer drinking tea or coffee with milk. The only way they know how to drink their tea or coffee. Their preference. Note the word THEIR.

You see....

Those are the exact words. Which makes US different. Me different from you, you different from others. No one person is the same. We may be alike. But never the same.

I'm frustrated with the comments people make when I say I want to quit my current job. Its my job. I don't like it. I want to leave, if I want to. Your job, you like it, you can stay for all I care.

I don't understand why some people must put force on others to think like them, to do things a certain way they would do it. I am not you. I am me. That is what makes me a different individual from you. Don't you see that?

A friend commented that it isn't wise to leave my job now. We went on to debate on the why and what not, which sent my blood pressure running high. Things which she brought up, things which she mentioned, I have thoroughly thought thru for the longest time I can remember. I know I am not clear of which career path I would like to venture into. I know I can't decide for sure what I want to do in future. But I know for sure, I don't want to be stuck here forever.

Do I really look as though I'm living in the other side of the world? People constantly talk to me as though I'm oblivious to whats happening around me. People constantly treat me like a naive kid, as if I would follow a stranger if he offered me a lolli. Do you not believe I have a brain which functions? One brain that is capable of reviewing the things others could?

I'm tired of discussing my future plans with unnecessary characters in my life. If I need an opinion from you, I would ask for one. Unless I think highly of you, keep your sarcastic comments to yourself. I don't need your sarcasm to survive, I have enough of my own.

You....lead your life....

I'll walk through mine slowly....and surely....and show you how wrong you can be in my life....