The Ancients.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Today I made a new friend.
she told me her name is Unvalued.
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Me: Hi there you look troubled. What's your name?
Unvalued: Unvalued.
Me: Why such a name?
Unvalued: Cos I'm just unvalued.
Me: What do you mean?
Unvalued: well you see. I'm unvalued. In everything I do.
Me: Please elaborate.
Unvalued: I put in effort, I do my best, but no one cares about it, and they even think that I am slacking. I feel cheated, it's like all I wanted is just a Thank You, not like I want some freaking long essay of gratitude what ._. And not only do I not get a thankyou for anything I do, I am even being scolded ._. everyone I help is just so critical. They need help, I help them, and they think that my help is not good enough. They always focus on all my bad points, never talking about my good points.
Me: Well I think that all of us have good points and bad points. There is no one on this earth who is totally good or totally bad. If you can't find at least 1 good point and 1 bad point in a person, then
you don't know him/her at all.
Unvalued: yeah true. but the thing is that I put in just as much effort as the people around me, but everyone else gets affirmation. Except me. Is the world against me or what? Or is it God who is against me?
Me:......... and why does everything you say sound uncannily like my life O.o
}
(9:56 PM)