The Perks of Haters' Existence

There are haters all around the world who hates things. I hate some things, and some ones. On top of those, I hate what haters do to display their filthy hatred. (Why even do such things?!)

Not only do they portray their hatred towards another party, what they do is actually creating assumptions (which what even an average person always do) and bad perceptions towards the party that they hated without knowing the reality of it.

The negative energy they bring is almost overwhelming and nauseating. As a person who loves a positive surrounding all around, I am afraid that these haters would someday influence my friends, families or even my kids to be.

I have a friend who throw words like 'bodoh' when talking about a person we dont even know based on a silly comment on instagram. 
Not good, tho.

I love socializing in the network but its not something i would take into account to trust or agree on blindly. This is the network, which is filled with satans and angels. How do we know if what we read, watch or hear from the network can be worthy of our lives?
Thats when our thinking takes part.

Accepting blindly is not an option. Theres a lot to consider from the net, from the people especially from these garbage of haters.
What comes from our mouth displays us, careful not to spell out words that would tarnish our reputation.
Be sensitive.

Tak semua longkang ada mulut. Mulut kau ada? 😂

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Hati orang

Kita tak tahu hati orang. Kita dapat lihat apa dia buat, dengar apa dia kata dan jatuh sayang lepas kita suka. Tapi kita tak tahu hati orang.

Dan mungkin juga kita benci bersebab atau tidak. Tak mustahil walau dengan benci kita meratap bila dia mati. 

Aku ni manusia yang sepaling hebat buruk dan baiknya. Ada masa aku baik, tapi kebanyakan masa siapa tahu aku buat apa. 

Hati orang tu sedih, tapi tak siapa nampak. Dia hilang anak dia, laki dia sekelip mata. Serious sekelip mata. Bila dia sedar, seluruh hidup yang dia baru siap bina runtuh. Macam tu je.  

Dia ni kuat. Ni lah the perks of being the strong-willed. Menangis ke demam ke orang tak nampak. Naknak pulak tanned macam aku. Memang tak nampok kak oi.

Aku jumpa memo, tulisan tak sekata dan makin lama makin tak terbaca. Penulis memo ni mungkin menangis sambil tulis ke apa.. yang akhir tu macam ni bunyi dia

Dicucuri rahmat. Sayang papa dan baby girl selamanya. 

Lebih kurang.... Mungkin orang ingat dia bakal melupakan segalanya. Mungkin orang ingat dia bakal pergi dan pisahkan kami dengan anak dia. 

Tapi hati orang. Kita tak tahu...

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