i hate making testimonials.
okay, not really, but i really really really hate making testimonials for people i don't know. or like, for that matter. sure, it's easy to write something about someone you don't actually know that much but generally like. but for someone you don't even like? um, sorry, pass na lang.
so what am i supposed to say? "you have really pretty hair!" (which she doesn't) or "you're really smart!" (which, believe me, she isn't) or even "i really really really like you!" (which i obviously don't). i don't wanna lie here, but they leave me with no choice.
i mean, am i supposed to tell her, "stop reading my diary! the reason why it's called a diary, stupidhead, is because it's private and nobody else is supposed to see it but me and the people i actually let see it, not the ones who force me to! DUH!!!" but obviously no one'd like to read that coming from her seatmate, right? but what's she going to do? say bad words at me? puh-lease.
okay, not really, but i really really really hate making testimonials for people i don't know. or like, for that matter. sure, it's easy to write something about someone you don't actually know that much but generally like. but for someone you don't even like? um, sorry, pass na lang.
so what am i supposed to say? "you have really pretty hair!" (which she doesn't) or "you're really smart!" (which, believe me, she isn't) or even "i really really really like you!" (which i obviously don't). i don't wanna lie here, but they leave me with no choice.
i mean, am i supposed to tell her, "stop reading my diary! the reason why it's called a diary, stupidhead, is because it's private and nobody else is supposed to see it but me and the people i actually let see it, not the ones who force me to! DUH!!!" but obviously no one'd like to read that coming from her seatmate, right? but what's she going to do? say bad words at me? puh-lease.
