♥ 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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A rainy day

13th Jan 2007
It's raining, it's pouring. What a nice day to be sleeping in. Woke up early today, will need to wake up early tmr too. Oh well, that's life.

Bumped into someone today. Actually not really bumped into per se, I saw him, he didn't see me. I could have stepped forward in my market looking clothes and messy hair to say hi but didn't. Only people who know me well have the right to see me in that state. He's happy with his life and I'm getting on well with mine. I guess that's all that really matters.

It's not about how long you've known each other but how well you know one another. It's not about the clothes, hair and makeup but the emotions, thoughts and comfort of the person. You can never expect total honesty if someone's uncomfortable with you. All that someone will do is put on masks after masks to hide his/her real self.

I guess what I learnt is that I need to be comfortable with myself and the people most important to me. I never saw the importance of it until then. It's an ugly world out there, if you can find people whom you can be totally honest with, that's a blessing. But even if you have the right kind of people, you need to be ABLE to be honest to them and to yourself. Love yourself a bit more, believe that you're lovable enough to show your true self. There is really nothing like being you.

13.1.07 10:14 PM

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