I have a lot of ranting to do.

1. Couples, please. I appeal to you. Stop bringing your love life on Twitter. Do not keep retweeting each other's tweets about how the other half is beautiful. And stop being so clingy on social media. It's public. It's a relationship between you two, not you two and the social media. Please. Stop it. It's cringeworthy. It's disgusting.

I honestly don't mind, and rather admire, those that do it moderately. Maybe once to twice a day? Yeah, that's alright. Although I'd rather much keep my relationship behind social media (if I had one, that is... But then, as I said, I keep it behind social media. Aha.). But retweeting each other pretty much at least 20 times a day and tweeting cringeworthy messages to each other and then retweeting those messages makes me feel like I probably need to unfollow some people.

And so, I did.

2. Please move to the back of the damned bus. Honestly, I don't see why people can't move to the back of the bus. What, are there freebies at the 2nd bus door that you so have to cling yourself there and not move back whilst the front of the bus is packed like a sandwich? Or is there insect repellent at the back of the bus? Because YOU are the pest. So maybe, I need not be surprised about you being unwilling to move to the back...

3. Stop telling me what to do, then when I do it, you then say it's not good enough. Firstly, it sucks for me, because I followed instructions. But, secondly, you just make yourself sound incompetent! It's just not good for anyone. If you want to tell me a set of instructions, tell me at once. Don't come and tell me to do this, and then later on criticise me for doing what you just told me to do.

4. My hair doesn't stay in the same spot. It's outrageous! Why do you not stay in your position and instead decide to do a pom-pom dance? My face is already messed up enough, and Mr Hair need not do more damage. Please, for the love of salvaging the very lasts of my image, the hair needs to stay in place. Everytime I comb it and think I've just done a brilliant job making myself look very presentable, the wind blows the hair and my efforts away. Brilliant.

So next time if you see me frantically pressing down my head with my hand, you'll understand why. I just want it to stay in place.

It sucks being born with naturally soft hair, but it is very nice to touch...

5. You can never get it right with Economics. Somehow, when I do Geography or China Studies, I always have a clear layout, a clear template in my head, and I will know how to plan out my answer. But this is not so in Econs, I just don't know how to write to answer the question. Here I am, typing this, and doing my essay plans for Econs and it's a tat difficult. But I am getting there. I do have the content, just not the arguments... But I'll get there.

Not that there are many days left to actually get there.

6. You know how people can make promises? I'm fine with that, I love people that commit to something because it shows determination, drive, and perhaps, passion. Before you start thinking I'm going to go on about my 'beloved' college's core values, I'm going to say now: no, I am not going to do so.

Promises are fine, and I make them often too. What I cannot stand is just how people can break it constantly. I mean, alright, sometimes we all break promises and make mistakes. That's alright, it's part of human imperfections that I do appreciate. But when people start breaking them consistently, do you then take the courage out to tell them they've been doing so, and thus affecting you? Or do you, being silent and not wanting to hurt that person, hide away from what that person had promised and just... move on?

I do face such issues very often and, quite frankly, I am rather numb to it already. There are some things you can't control; but when you can control, you fulfil the promise. That's all you can do. Whatever things someone else does isn't up to you. You've done your part, so move your arse and just carry on. That person may not have fulfilled his/her promise to you, but that's alright. Just move on. There's nothing you can do other than being sorry for yourself, and that, to me, is a waste of time.

Sometimes though, I find myself writing things to preach others whilst I myself am not convinced by my own words. It's easy to say "yeah let's move on" but it's hard in practice. Still, at least I don't dwell on too long...

I don't even know what I'm saying now so I'm going to end it here.

Song of the day:
5 Seconds of Summer - Amnesia
(Still not hooked to this song though. Somehow I relate to these emo love songs but have yet to actually be in a relationship or experience a breakup. So theoretically, I shouldn't know how it feels. But I do, slightly at least. Idk why. Probably comes with the Bonus Package of Adolescence. You think about things that aren't relevant to your life.)