This word itself rings echoes in the many minds of those reading this.
How often is one betrayed by one who he trust? Betrayal:- An act of breaking one's trust. Violation of a presumptive social contract in which what follows are loss of trust or perhaps even betrayal trauma where one lose confidence in others.
As much as I hate to label one who is a friend as a betrayer or traitor, as one branded as such for treason. Treacherous may it seems but do become complacent in life with those around you, as betrayal is near when you smell sourness.
Insert: "I've put my trust in you"
There was an era where massively multi-player online role playing games were the "in" thing, however, most of it were pay to play, that requires players to pay a fee before they can play the game. So, as enthusiastic as any gamer can be back then, I was one of those gamers. However, I was poor, hence, I took it upon myself to host one of those private servers. The game in which I've played and hosted was Rigorous Online, which was designed by war mongering North Korea and was a world wide hit. Many players played it, embraced it and integrated it as part of their lives.
Hosting wasn't the hard part, customizing the server files, the amount of effort needed to make the retarded fucking Rigorous Online to work was tough. Took a large amount of sleep of me, regardless; I persevered in fixing most problems that prevents me and my group of friends from enjoying our time in the server. All was well, until I can no longer host the server. Deciding I was selfish if the server went down because of me alone, I decided to pass the server files to a ,back then a very trusted friend, for him to host.
*Warning, heavy tone change*
As my friend couldn't get the server files working, I told him that he'll need to wait for me to settle things. As impatient as a high level reiatsu bearing captain, he decided against me to SEND my fucking server files to some backwater Muadzam transsexual barbaric retarded fool who tried to act as a girl, in which was revealed but still my ,back then very trusted friend, seduced by that amazon barbaric backwater Muadzam gay. It is rather disappointing, as someone with such high power level reiatsu but still easily fall prey of a shemale. Can't say I know what to say after all this.
To think that Noodle would be so irresponsible by claiming it's not his fucking intention in the first place to send the files. Of please, if it is not your intention to send, why DID you SEND it then? Don't go and tell everyone at least you tried to care for Revan. It'll be the laughing stock for all of those who shared the same high school as the Sultan of Brunei.
The moral of this story is, as in all walks of life, we will encounter such situations where betrayal might happen. And if when that happens, please, do everyone a fucking favor, don't be SOUR.
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It was originally my intention to stop blogging actually, as I'm not really a fan of telling people from all walks of life about my mundane daily tasks to downright detailing how I operate my water closet.
Regardless, due to recent turn of events in life. I will be updating again.
Cheers,
Yours sickly
The Antithesis to Sourness
Monday, March 26, 2007
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