♥ Queen of all Grumpy Old Farts ♥

About the GrumpyQueen

A.K.A Gatekeeper

I love food, don't deprive me of it.

I'm not Princess, I'm Queen

I can be quite grumpy and when I am, I hide here, my dungeon for reflections, ramblings and ranting.

Whatever I write are opinions, and may not be the whole truth. Do not read it like the Gospel.

I hate as vehemently as I love
I already know I'm crazy, be my friend, it's safer

Different is not bad, just not the same as the rest

If you don't like me, it's probably mutual
But I'm nice, really :p

Blog started 21st June 2007, shifted from www.thegatekeeperstory.blogspot.com

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Geez!

Am not really in the mood to blog. Because of the free Starbucks coffee I got, I couldn't sleep until 1.30 a.m. Woke up about 6 a.m. from a nightmare. It wasn't a nightmare of a monster chasing me or any of those childish nightmares. I'd say the person's facial expression scared me a bit.

All I want to do is sit around and stone. I realised I'm not too abnormal after all. For me, if you don't like me, it's your loss. Too bad for you if you don't know me well enough to like me. Seriously, why do I care if you want your stupid hair like some Afro monkey? Don't make use of MY friends to get that stupid Afro look of yours.

I seriously cannot stand some people's face. Do they have the characteristics that I couldn't overcome and regard as weaknesses? I don't know. Maybe 'cos I never had my hair in that Afro style before. Maybe when I was younger, all I wanted was that hairdo and my mother thought it was unhygienic to not wash your hair for days so she didn't let me do it. I grew up unbalanced 'cos I couldn't get the Afro hairdo and hated everyone who had that hairdo. In the end, I'd marry a guy with that hairdo, even though he has a pot belly, is ugly and has stinky hair. That is, if I follow Freud's theory.

Back to why I cannot stand some people's face. I seriously don't know. It's not that I cannot get along with people who're different from me. My best friends do not always agree with me, we have our differences but we still get along. Esp some people who can disagree with me and risk getting their head chewed off. Seriously, I don't tear people apart because they don't think like me. I also don't grind their bones just because they don't agree with me. Neither do I mash their brains if they tell me they don't agree with me and want me to look at things from their point of view. I look like I might, but I DON'T!

For me, I'm not really concerned if a bunch of strangers like me. If you don't like me, you gotta remember this. "If I don't like her, it's probably mutual." Yea, chant this 50 times a day so you'd get it through your thick skull!

I'm very irritated now, please come back another day for a more polite post. Ok, I'm really trying to be polite, if you're smart, you'd arm yourself and back off slowly. :p

8.12.06 9:43 PM

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