Perception

 Frustrated… I guess it’s true. I am pretty conceited. I didn’t used to be. But you have to be, in this world we live in.

     Since he’s known me, I’m nearly a different person. The experiences I have had, have changed me a lot. I suppose I was conceited before, too, but in a different way. More afraid. More shy, more insecure. Very insecure. 

     Aggravating. His point of view very often confuses me. I am always convinced that I am right, and sure of the injustice that has been done to me. Then I hear his point of view, and I’m not so sure anymore. This is very confusing to me.

     Because I do not get upset unless there is truly an injustice. But then I wonder, perhaps my perception is very distorted. And I get very confused. Like right now.