freeloader

i hate freeloaders. freeloaders are people who take advantage of you without being any helpful in return. in other words, a plain poisonous parasite.

gah.

some people's attitude are so irrelevant in this world. borrowing stuffs without permission, not keeping promises, having absolutely no sense of responsibility to the things they borrow or being kind enough to return the favor when i'm in need. stuffs like these make me cringe whenever i think about it. and the saddest, darnest thing above it all, i feel like i am the mean one when i start to do stuff to protect my interests from these people like keeping my stuffs somewhere secure where their sorry hands cannot reach.

urgh.

back at school, i have this friend who padlocked his sandals to prevent people from stealing them. yes, some of my friends are weirdoes with funny quirks, but whatever. at that time, i dont understand why he did that. it's so weird and everyone made fun of him because of that. but when i think about it now, there are some logic behind it.

some people are thieves. they steal stuffs. and being a thief, it's not likely that they will return their bounty. if hudud was erected in my school, many of the students would have lost their feets and legs i tell you.

and i thought, being around smart people with colorful portfolio like straight As in SPM or studying medicine, i dont have to deal with this petty freeloading crap anymore..

freeloaders truly pissed me off.

case in point, back then i have a friend. he is mean, but i can live with that. it's not like i enjoy talking to him anyways so i can tolerate his nasty remarks about my weight or appearance. the thing that i cannot stand about him is that, he likes to used my stuffs without my permission. you might thought that, what harm does borrowing your rm120 worth sandals would have on you? i'll be glad if it was just that, but it's not. he borrows my laptop, my perfumes, my body wash, my food, my powder, my deodorant. you know what picture the dictionary should put beside the word disgusting? two people sharing deodorant.

god. it was nasty. it's like buying stuffs for two without the other party chipping in. and borrowing stuffs without permission, doesnt that count as stealing? yes, i had been living with bandits for a solid 3 years. imagine that.

now i understand why cat lady decides to become cat lady. dealing with such humans are too much work and money spend.

p/s: no shit sherlock my story is incoherent, mainly because reading back and editing and putting some sense into what i wrote is too much of a hard work for my lazy self.