If there’s one question I abhor more than any other, it’s the idiotic, “galit ka ba?” Why anyone in his right mind would ask such a question is beyond me. Am I so stoic that you would need verbal confirmation to know if I’m pissed off or not?

What riles me most is that, often times, people ask this question when you’re not even angry. Which leads me to wonder: what is it about my face that makes people think I’m angry?

And notice how people respond predictably with a “galit ka, eh” when you say you’re not.

It’s as if they don’t trust you enough to tell the truth about your own emotions. Seriously, what good will denying my anger do for me? I’m not going to win brownie points from Santa for faking niceness.

If I’m angry, I’ll make sure the object of my wrath knows it. Believe me, you’ll know it good.

I find joy in tormenting people I dislike, especially those unfortunate enough to spark my inner Hulk. I don’t turn green and massive, if that’s what you’re thinking. I’m a little more subtle than that, but the destruction will be no less horrifying.

On a lighter note, the Nigerian scam has finally been busted, according to the Yahoo page showing on my sister’s computer screen. It’s a stupid scam, really, promising the recipient a huge amount of money in exchange for helping the poor Nigerian smuggle millions and billions out of his country.

Sucker.

You can’t get something for nothing; that’s the law of this dog-eat-dog world. Don’t expect anything better.

And oh, I’m not angry. I just don’t feel like being nice.

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