I wonder if there's any balance to being nice and showing loads of character. Being nice has its merits, being too nice makes you meek and easily manipulated. Being yourself is a comfort, being too yourself makes you seem a tad too self-centred at times. Of course, different situations call for different responses. And different receptions.
Had this vivid dream last night. One of those that sticks in my mind due to the glaring reflection of my insecurities. Of course, it has elements which don't make any sense but rhe whole gist of the dream is too, shuddering. I think I may have cried out or something, from the weird looks I received when I woke up this afternoon. But luckily, my family knows how to respect my space and need for privacy.
Sigh. The Internet is too boring. Shall find other means of entertainment.
