Stay away from me, filth.

I had this thought (or you can call it "realisation") while banging my fingers out to Chopin - that life will always be shitty in one way or another. I had to write this down before I forget.

So, yes. May it be a stupid client, a back-stabbing colleague or seeing someone you despise on the train ride to Vivocity, shit comes, shit goes, and shit comes again. You just need to pick your battle. And not let the foolish ones and their despicable ways get to you.

They're garbage and it's only right to treat them as such.

Throw.

Yucks.

Be gone.