It seems that they drew a lot of false conclusions just from my blog and facebook, whatsoever, saying that I was the victim and he's the bad guy in my Broken relationship. They assumed that I needed people's help to mend the bridge. Worse, they feel I'm the Fragile girl who needs men's protection.
I should be considered lucky that these people are not my friends, because they don't understand me at all. I admit that I am very sad and devastated over what happened, but that doesn't mean I can't live without him.
I don't need dumb men to tell me what to do, as I am more sane than you. Don't think I'll fancy you if you treat me like a little woman. In your sweet dreams, maybe. Look at yourself in your poo's reflection, if it's that polished looking at all.
Don't even bother flaunting your knowledge to me, and don't blame me if I behave like a bitch and thrash your ego with my foot, plus a spit. You are one dumb ass, with no intelligence.
I'm looking at just one person to bring me happiness in life. I know he will be back some day for me.
PS; I'M NOT referring to anyone in particular, but all sticky men who can't stop giving me nonsense everyday. We can only be friends, at most. Cheers.