Had I asked myself this eons ago, I might need some time to think. Long-suffering than most people I know, it takes more to irk me. With social networking and the internet though, that has changed drastically.
Lately, the main sources of my undoing are BBM, Twitter and FB. Luckily for BB and Twitter, there is only one source of my distress. Unluckily though, the discomfort of the posts there are the most hurtful that despite my best intentions of keeping mum, I am most often tempted (and unfortunately succumbed sometimes) to posting vile comments.
As for FB, the sources are many.
There's the usual hurtful tirade that I can't help reading (eternal sucker for self-flagellation. Boy, Self-flagellation must have been my surname in the past)
There's that cause so much delight to some (its about assigning monickers). Its sad to think back at how I was in the same place before and look where it has ended. It had to end at some point but I reckon, it's their time to learn the lesson first hand.
There's the nonsense exchange that I don't understand that it bugs me to death: Why? What's the point? What the hell?
There's the cryptic posts that has been the death of me.
Lesson is, it's cute to beat around the bush but it's safer and surer to get to the point.
Lately, the main sources of my undoing are BBM, Twitter and FB. Luckily for BB and Twitter, there is only one source of my distress. Unluckily though, the discomfort of the posts there are the most hurtful that despite my best intentions of keeping mum, I am most often tempted (and unfortunately succumbed sometimes) to posting vile comments.
As for FB, the sources are many.
There's the usual hurtful tirade that I can't help reading (eternal sucker for self-flagellation. Boy, Self-flagellation must have been my surname in the past)
There's that cause so much delight to some (its about assigning monickers). Its sad to think back at how I was in the same place before and look where it has ended. It had to end at some point but I reckon, it's their time to learn the lesson first hand.
There's the nonsense exchange that I don't understand that it bugs me to death: Why? What's the point? What the hell?
There's the cryptic posts that has been the death of me.
Lesson is, it's cute to beat around the bush but it's safer and surer to get to the point.
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