“Let bygones be bygones”
I’m not the type of girl (Yes, I’m referring myself as a girl, particularly. Considering that this writing is about girl and stuff) who can easily forget about the past. Yep, I don’t like the idea of “let bygones be bygones”. Call me a grudge holder but that’s what I am. I am a grudge holder. Sometimes, I better don’t know someone’s past (Of course someone who I care about). Because their past just make me worried and feel insecure about it, especially the people who involved with their past. It’s like “Are they better than me?”. Yes, it’s jealousy. I know. I don’t considered them as a threat tho’ or maybe I do. I don’t know. (If people are saying that they don’t know, maybe they just don’t want to admit it). But, let’s just assume that I don’t. So, this threat (Okay, I considered them as a threat. Okay!) try to be nice to me. Believe me, she (Oops, I mean “they”) is not. They’re not nice. I knew it. I always knew it. Girls’ mind are alike (maybe not the special, cool one). But I know she’s not special or cool. She’s just the untypical girl. (Yes, sorry! I mean “they”). The conclusion is, just leave me with my judgment alone.











