Leave Me Alone
…you ghost. Do me a favor.
I’m an agitated, cerebral snub in cases of stress.
In fact, I’m so stressed right now I can’t stop from typing. It’s not my usual state: I’m breaking down. I’m trying to pull my self together so I suggest… you, the ghosts in school, just leave me alone.
I won’t be heeding some bosses (or those who megalomaniacally claim to be). Don’t act like one if you think you acquire much potentials for the World’s Quintessential Personification of Irresponsibility Award nomination.
How can you lecture me about Irresponsibility when in fact you’re one guilty dog? Please, lumugar naman kayo. I can’t stand people who brag their skills (ranging from academic to extra-curricular) like hell, “being responsible miles than Barry,” in my face as if I’m some daft who just spouted from a street faucet to wreak “irresponsibility” in this universe!
Don’t you question me about leadership or skills, I know my self more than you do.
Come to think of it fucktards, if I were irresponsible, you’re no less than me.
Huwag epal, you’re not really The Boss. Don’t feel like IT; don’t let IT into your head. You’re not IT.
So please, just… JUST, maybe just, LEAVE ME ALONE.