Yeah, as much as i had said previously that I would try to update my blog more frequently, I did not. Honestly, I had already forgotten that I have a blog until i saw like some sorta pop up ad about baby elephant being tied up and beaten. I don't even dare to click on it because I'm afraid to see what the poor elephant had to go through. I don't want to see the picture nor any videos. I'm usually very quiet and I don't know who to talk to about this and somehow, I have this feeling that my friends don't really care. So, I'll write it here although maybe no one would look at it anyways.
Just a week ago my mum told me my brother saw a video about a dog being abused by someone until worms started growing on it. I don't really understand because I didn't watch it and I can't watch it. I really can't. She mentioned that my brother cried. My brother cried? Then I saw in SPCA news about a cat, burned at a majority percentage of its skin. Last Tuesday, in Facebook, a friend beside me opens this video about a dog/puppy hit by its cursed female owner - who doesn't deserved to be called a woman nor human and definitely shouldn’t be married and if she is, her husband must have been blind if not as cruel and black hearted just like her – I looked for a second and looked away immediately and cry because I could see the fear and confusion in its eyes. I wish that criminal will be shattered into pieces soon like how Edward crashed Victoria then burned her to ashes and turned her into nothing. Because the world would definitely do better without abusers like her.
The question is, why are things like this occurring? Stress? Aren’t stressed people supposed to be like taking yoga lessons, learning to take deep breaths or attempting suicide? At least, instead of taking it out on something else that clearly doesn’t have a screwed up life like you, why not try cutting your pathetic selves or something?
Just a week ago my mum told me my brother saw a video about a dog being abused by someone until worms started growing on it. I don't really understand because I didn't watch it and I can't watch it. I really can't. She mentioned that my brother cried. My brother cried? Then I saw in SPCA news about a cat, burned at a majority percentage of its skin. Last Tuesday, in Facebook, a friend beside me opens this video about a dog/puppy hit by its cursed female owner - who doesn't deserved to be called a woman nor human and definitely shouldn’t be married and if she is, her husband must have been blind if not as cruel and black hearted just like her – I looked for a second and looked away immediately and cry because I could see the fear and confusion in its eyes. I wish that criminal will be shattered into pieces soon like how Edward crashed Victoria then burned her to ashes and turned her into nothing. Because the world would definitely do better without abusers like her.
The question is, why are things like this occurring? Stress? Aren’t stressed people supposed to be like taking yoga lessons, learning to take deep breaths or attempting suicide? At least, instead of taking it out on something else that clearly doesn’t have a screwed up life like you, why not try cutting your pathetic selves or something?
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