It's so long since I haven't written in English. You know, sometimes I feel like I need to express myself in some other language. Maybe it's the routine, maybe it's my bored ego that speaks right now.
I speak in English all the time, wherever I go, even at my Spanish classes, because I have a Serbian colleague and we talk to each other in English!
In order to explain a bit my today's intentions, I have to say that I originally intended to write a post about how decided I am, whatever would be what I wanted to do. But, honestly, it's very difficult to write such a post without having objections from my friends. Because everybody would think that I especially thought of him/her when I wrote that piece of article. You see, men are pretty difficult, notably when they are some... children.
But I get very angry with me because of them. I don't know how to react politically correct. I react how I feel, I'm very spontaneous and I say it as I think it. Without filtering my words, in most of the cases.
You know, I don't want to hurt anybody. I'm so very peaceful (if this would be a Miss Universe contest...), but sometimes - most of the times - this does not work. I've been in so many situations in which I had to be the most direct person in the world, that now it would be a blasphemy of mine to say that subtleties always work.
If I want to see you, I'll see you. If I want to catch you, I'll catch you. If I want to punish you, I'll do it. If I want to hate you, I'll think twice. But if I wanna fuck you, then I'll just fuck you!
Suzanne Vega - Caramel/Nine Objects Of Desire