Don’t bother
28Apr08
The Dude and Mr. Quiet were having a conversation about an author and her works. They were in amicable disagreement. I wanted to shout out to them, tell how both of them were wrong. But I hadn’t been invited to it. I sighed and bent down to stare at the monitor at my desk.
The Dude had once asked me about a particular book. Having not read it, I told him that I was ill equipped to comment on it. He had gone back disappointed.
When I didn’t know the answer, I was asked the question; when I had the answer ready, no one even bothered to ask. That’s the irony of life.
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Sometimes, you should just invite yourself
that, is very true.
exactly the irony of life ^_^
@Kalafudra:
Maybe… sometimes…
@Chandni:
Who? Me or Kalafudra?
@Shenmue7754:
I think so.
True, very true.