Really, really, this week is the worst -_- I was tweeting something bad about my friend's way of tweeting, indirect tweet ofc, and something happened to my other friend.
And FYI those two problem wasn't related.
I have no money, and I need some money to pay some school stuffs and other important thing, and my friends ask me to join their Cosplay Project which needs money!
I think the only good news for this week is Stella liked one of my picture in my instagram account (_bakafia). I captured her news from local newspaper and tagged her. I wasn't expecting her to like it, but she like it!
Oh and maybe I watched Takumi-kun series and that's making me happy. For awhile.
Oh and stalking Terry Terata make me happy too.

Okay, about my friend's way of tweeting. I really want to write about this but I have no time to open my blog.
She's weird. Really weird. She talked to me in English. Messy grammar, but it's okay since my grammar is also bad. She talked to me in a weird way. She told me that it was an Italian English, but even Korean wasn't that bad! -_- She acted like she CAN speak English fluently, I mean, like a foreigner but her articulation... Really = = Even I could hear my friends who can't speak English fluently (I mean, like a normal student with a so so English) better than I heard her speaking.
And about her way of writing (and tweeting), she typed like this: Hello ma name is Alice n' ppl lyk meh lyk 2 eat sumthin sweet and blah blah blah.
I hate that kind of writing! Wrong grammar? No problem, we're still learning. But typing like that? Seriously, were typing with the right alphabet taking too much time? = =

Okay, stop.

Next problem, I think if you visit my blog regularly, you already read this kind of sentence:

Puh-lease don't talk!

I mean, if you have something that you don't want to share with some particular person, do not talk about it in front of that particular person!

Even if that particular person doesn't care about your problem, even if that particular person ignores it, even that particular person neglects it, please don't talk about it in front of that particular person.

Okay, me.

I don't care, really. If you tell me I will listen to you, if you don't want to tell me, it's okay. Everyone has privacy, right? I can't force you to tell me, it's your right. But just not in front of me! Talk about it somewhere else! Talking secretly, showing something secret, those whispers and gestures, that's driving me crazy! Actually I can slap you right on your face because of that, but you're my friends and I don't hurt my friends.

So PLEASE, I beg to you. I'm not wishing you'll tell me about your problem, but please don't talk about it in front of me.

Thank you.

Labels: Bad Day, broken friendship, End, english, NOT NICE, Whatever