All That Jazz

Saturday, July 30, 2005

I know that people who hate me do not deserve a minute of thought. I should not think about them, but sometimes I keep wondering why I have incurred their anger, or why I have inspired such hatred. I've always been minding my own business, and I am just being myself. I've never been pretentious, and I have never considered myself better than anyone else. What have I done? What do I need to apologize for?

I know that I have a knack for getting into other people's nerves. I have never meant to be a pest. I just do what I think is right. The sad thing is, nobody ever tells me how they really feel. They only give me the cold shoulder, or I hear some innuendoes. Sometimes I can see through the fake smiles. I have always been trusting, and whenever I suspect something, I always give people the benefit of the doubt.

I have always had respect for other people. How I wish they would reciprocate. Ah well, we all think differently. I just wish some people could be more honest and more sincere. Or perhaps I should go back to minding my own business; after all, what they think about me is their business, not mine, unless of course they start spreading malicious rumors about me...


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