
Whenever I try to be nice (when the whole world is against what I'm doing), somehow the next I was deemed as something else.
I'm making sense here and how many times have I blogged about it.
After so much, I learnt that I'm living in a world of reality.
No one is to blame, I'm blaming myself to be so naive and that it never pays to be kind.
I shall keep it to myself as Silence is Golden.