January 2012
I could only imagine if a guy yelling or cursing at me. One of the obvious consequences is I would shout back or just having a death glare at him. But the chances are I would burst out and cry.
I dunno why I’m content with everything. Even if the outcomes are not the kind that you are supposed to be proud of or satisfied of. But I am and I do feel thankful though. Like they say, you get what you give. So, I’m really really grateful with it. :)