Someone lied to me. It started with simple lie. Then excuses. Next, more lies and more excuses. After that, the person was tangled up between lies and excuses.
I became exhausted and annoyed, I clipped my words when I was saying it and went into a deep discussion with the people I respect. Since first impression and emotional decision were the things I wanted to avoid, it was better to get a second opinion.
We discussed until I realised that the time was 11 p.m and I needed to catch the last train. I forgot that yesterday was the opening ceremony of World Cup! Congratulations, Sha. Football is your passion and you missed one of the most important things you wanted to watch in life because you were discussing a bimbo.
"Bimbo is a term that emerged in popular English language usage in the early 20th century to describe a physically attractive but unintelligent woman."
Yup, a bimbo boob's will lie. She can put silicon to make it real. But yours don't.
So, lesson that I learned yesterday was:
"A bimbo discussion is not worth your passion"
I am too good to concern about that liar, betrayer and yup...a bimbo.
Because my boobs don't lie and my brain is worth it.
Welcome World Cup. Thank You, Shakira.