Life Of The Rich And Famous

We know who they are. They are the group of people appearing in the magazines, televisions and radio. They are the crowd at clubs in Bangsar and Hartamas. They are the individuals adorned by the latest fashion, having the afinity for luxurious goods. They are the practioner of upper-class living. Most of them MUST be a socialite, they have to be, that's their life. The old methodology was that the rich and famous are obnoxious snobbish snots, but I know better than that. I knew that there are groups of people out there who live a life millions of people are dreaming off, yet still be humble and respectable. but, let me tell you something:

I'm beginning to lose that faith.

I see people getting ugly. I see people fighting over the slightest matter. I see people becoming less human. I see darkness. A void. A bottomless abyss. Weakness.

Then when they're falling down the pit, you stand at the edge wondering whether you should jump after them. I found the best thing to do:

Don't.

It's just not worth it. The only thing thing you'll do if you jump after them is cause both of you to fall even faster.

Remind yourself that things are usually always not what they seem to be. People act. People lie. People sin. People kick you into the pit when you're looking at your friend down below.

Finally, my final message:

THE WORLD DOES NOT REVOLVE AROUND YOU.

Get a life. Get true friends. Get true love. Stop hurting people. Stop being idiotic, egotistical, selfish.

You know who you are.