207/365 (Wasting Time to "Right" Wrongs)

Sometimes people wonder why I don't lash out at people who talk sh*t about me. Or why I'm still nice to people who tend to try to screw everyone over. To be honest, I'm sort of surprised by the fact that I can deal with people whom I've known longer than others better than they can. I guess it's all a matter of perspective, although the amount of people I talk to that make faces or groan whenever they hear -insert person here-'s name is rather astonishing - I didn't even know these people KNEW the person in question.

But for the most part, instead of holding grudges and trying to screw them over back, I prefer to just sit here and hope that they get their just consequences in the end. Oh sure, I know there's a possibility that it'll never happen, but I'm not spending any more energy than I need to deal with them. They could probably end up super successful and everything, and even without many close friends, their life would still be stellar. Whatever. I try to go my own way, you go wherever you want. I'm a passive person when it comes to these things - there's just no point in being any other way.