I don't know where to start from so here's the thing, I've come to know that many people are reading my blog - supporters and haters. Other than the fact that the number of views have been soaring like nobody's business, people are also asking me for help from other social media platforms because they read my guides that I've posted.
What I intended to do with this blog was just to post about my daily life and guides because I always look for answers from the net and sometimes even google fails me. So if I've got knowledge about something and people are referring to my posts for help (evidently, if I may add), what has that got anything to do with my haters?
Exactly my question for years, ever since high school. If you don't like me, or rather hate me (so as to say), what are you doing here or anywhere else reading about my life? You're spending precious time that you'll never get back on somebody you don't like? Enlighten me please.
I'm glad I'm not going to die and rot like an insignificant person since so many people know about me even though it's not vice versa. I just never understood why some people are such extremist y'know, those haters who will do anything just to watch you fall.
Look, I get it. We're not engineered to please everyone and certain things other people do gets on my nerves too. (But then again, a Miss Universe or a pageant queen can be standing in front of a crowd and somebody will still say she's ugly. Humanity itself is ugly. Jealousy is ugly.)
There are some people I honestly dislike, but I won't go degrading them like they don't have feelings, on my blog. Even though I always have a valid reason to why I don't like someone. It is most probably that they did me wrong, treated me like shit and half the time I don't even deserve their unkindness. But ask yourself, have I ever done you any wrong?
Just because they do nasty things to me, it doesn't mean I'll do it back to them. It makes me seem like a better person (at least) as compared to them and god knows how long it'll take for them to grow up. So, I don't get how I can mature about disliking someone (I know, the irony right) but my haters cannot be a cool hater. You wanna be hatin' on me? Can. But at least step out of your room door and put that keyboard down, warrior.
But the best part is that if someday I'll go confront my haters (I know who you are, watch out for Lego bricks haha) what they don't like about me, they might have to go into solitude for a week to question themselves. If you don't know me and you say shit about me that ain't true (quote: you know my name but not my story, cliché but true). It's like, not knowing how to pronounce Hermés therefore will not physically step into the shop to even check if you can afford a Birkin bag.
I have no idea where that analogy came from but you get my drift. You might just like me after spending time with the real me. Haha okay I can't control it but haters be like 'she comparing herself to a birkin?' LOLOLOL. Yeah suck it.
You can hate me for my guts, but maybe I'm your inner voice you never dared to admit. I stand up for what I believe in, and if you (still) don't like me but you agree with my points, thank you. But the biggest thank you goes to all my supporters! GO TEAM SARAH! :)
Oh I chanced upon something apt on twitter:
And there you have it. My deepest thoughts with regards to why high school never ends, even though I'm in university right now. Hah!
On a side note:
Where are all my readers coming from?? Omg haha 3,062 page views in less than month of blogging! Thank you thank you thank you!
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