You can call me Rad. I'm madly in love with Rihanna Robyn Fenty. I'm 18 years old, grows a year older every 16th July. I love dancing, laughing & eating. I have high metabolism, that's why I don't really gain weight; and I hate it. And I'm an avid foodie. I eat food when I'm hungry & bored.
I'm afraid of elephants, teletubbies & evil clowns. I'm disgusted with poisonous & stinging creatures too. Example given, the bee & the hornet.
RAD stands for:
R - Romantic
A - Amazing, Adorable & Addictive
D - Deranged
I can be your friend, your enemy or whatsoever. I like quoting. So if you can't handle me at my worst, you can't get me at my best.
To me, love means putting someone first before yourself. Add me up & we could talk. I don't believe in fairy tales, but sometimes, life needs fantasy to make our lives feel the magic.
I don't need to memorise the whole thesaurus to be show the world I have good english. I don't need to criticize someone in my blog like this is the outcome of a mother's neglection. Lastly, I don't need to hate hypocrites. They're everywhere even if you say you're not one. I've been one.
This is a game of life. To make people get interested in you, you don't need to search for thesaurus-es/dictionary-s to get another word. People have been a hypocrite one way or another. It's just the matter if you admitted or not. In my case, I have. Golly, I have Speech Day rehearsal today. What a bummer.
Keeping anger in check: Day 1.
I still feel like my veins have lives of their own and they wanna pop out of my head. Anger management *i.e. not going ballistic on you* gives me a headache and we both know eventually I'll implode on myself like a nuclear meltdown. So until that happens, stay away and shrug it off like you always do. You can't fix me now. Right after I shouldered your part of the blame, that is. Don't try me.