Day 36: Tinkerbell

It's been a while now that I've been dying to write something about Tinkerbell. And there's so many reasons ... so many details ... so many instances that prevents me from writing, urges me to write ... leaving me all in a state of confusion. But doesn't include my sexual orientation. Hehehe ... already happy with my decision. :)

So anyway, I guess one thing that always gets me so worked out, exhausted, and sometimes frustrated is when I get to encounter Tinkerbell or someone who is like her.

Back in college, we'd always hated or don't like to be associated with fellow students that belongs to a certain division. Although this is really a very ugly stereotype that we had but we just can't help it. Because ever time that we would interact with those ... kikay girls who are so maarte, we would only get annoyed and irritated.

Now, Tinkerbell is not an exception to this stereotype. And I do hate it when she makes a big fuss out of nothing. Or that she'll treat me like someone that I'm not.

But hey, it's not that I'm totally complaining about it ... but is it too much to ask to be treated just like a girl? With a little bit of compassion?