Listening to some cool melancholic tunes... It's is very hard to let go and forgive. That's one of the perks of not being perfect. It's so freakin´ hard to forgive and forget!!! I know I don't expect myself to do that all the time. But there's gotta be a place where I can be comfortable with myself and at the same time, able to say I'm in peace because I'm not holding a stupid thing against no one. Today I told one of my coworkers how I really felt about him and his life, which is I just don't give a flying fuck! For some reasons too long to explain I came to the conclusion that I'm tired of dealing with his crap and I just decided to stop taking any shit from him. So, I went ahead and told him. Sometimes the best policy is to be honest and straight. So far so good. But sometimes I just wish I wasn't too harsh (or sarcastic?). Anyway, it's done. When it comes to my mom... that's a different story. I am gonna need some therapy sessions... lol... I have to go home and feed colores. I love me more than I thought, and I'm happy I'm able to tell people to stop bugging the hell out of me! Yay for me! =) Peace.