I work.
Yes i know it sounds very cheap. Working doesn't suit bullies very well. Bullies supposed to be rich, and light, and easy, and DON'T WORK. But the fact is, I am officially a labor now. I know, i know, life is a big-time-unfair-bitch, i won't get start on that yet.
Anyway, since the working period, my life has been pretty much occupied by the works. And during that period, i learned a very important lesson (yes, we bitches sometimes learn something, but not too much, still keeping it light) ;
THE MORE SUCCESSFUL BITCH YOU ARE, THE LESS PEOPLE CAN ACCESS YOUR LIFE INFORMATION.
Let's see the case,
Whenever i go scuba diving or sailing on a yacht (oh yes, i am getting more faboulash every time), the world could not contact me at all. In additional, i was also very busy enjoying The Moment, no time at all for existence proving in cyber world (or Social Media world as we call it). And I met a lot of Super-Extremely-Successful People who rarely (or never) touch the Social Media.
WHY? Because successful people don't bother THAT CRAP. First, successful people have too many things to do in REAL LIFE so, the NOT-SO-REAL-OR-EVEN-NOT-REAL-AT-ALL-LIFE-CALLED-SOCIAL-MEDIA won't get even the tiny share of our serious attention portion. Second, IF we have the spare time, we use it for the REAL HOLIDAY getting away from those millions unworthy other insignificant common humans. We don't want to contaminate our precious happy moments with mortal rubbish. The more Successful people become, the more God-like they behave. Third, Successful People are Expensive People, and Expensive stuffs are always Limited. Only those who have the privilege could talk to them, see them, meet them, know them, or even just to hear about them.
So you active and well-known bloggers, or you twitter celebrities (and other unreal celebrities), EAT THAT!
That is the new lesson I learned in 2011.
By that, In the beginning of this 2012, I already set the new standards. Mark that mortal people. If you haven't heard about me, then you haven't deserve to know me. You're hitchhiking inter-cities, I'm hitchhiking inter-galaxies. I won't be bothered.
Ciao human beings.


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