once upon a time,

I wont take shit from anyone anymore.

no more ms. pushover.

no more just listening and following.

no more letting people walk all over me.

no more letting people tell me what i can or cannot do.

no more letting people bring me down.

no more waiting around for answers.

no more shitty fake friends.

fuck you all.

this is the time where i fight for what i want and no ones going to stand in my way.

 I have so little faith in humanity now.

Last night, one of my floormates caught the flu and threw up in the middle of the hall. While the first thing i thought of was , ” i hope this girl is ok, let me see who it is so i can get her some water or something to help her”. later during the day I heard others down the hall going like ,” who drinks on a monday night?”

… what?!

Regardless of what someone did to make them throw up, they are sick. They probably need help.

even if you didnt know the original situation, the fact that there was vomit on the floor suggests in itself that they were sick.

It just saddens me how people would jump to a conclusion on how immoral that person must be to throw up on a monday instead of giving a little sympathy and compassion to that poor person who was in an unfortunate circumstance.

in short,

people, be nice.

you dont want to do something but you feel obligated to do it or else bridges will be burned.

): what to do.