I remember growing up,I thot I was different,I was different. I didn't have much as a kid so I was pushed around a lot,not by the government,not by life but people just like me. Nigerians tend to treat each other like thrash,we complain a lot about d government but the everyday ppl are no better. I wanted with my whole heart to be a good person but all I got in return was contempt,rejection,in sult & blame. Now I act like every1 else & I'm considered "bad" or "wicked". It's not my fault,it's d trend in my country nigeria. There's a lot of Hatred here,there's enough 4 every1. Will it ever end? No,bcos nobody wants it 2,every1 is consumed by that hatred 4 an ex-lover or a profound enemy. I'm sure u all know what I mean,how u've mistreated some1 & wished u could take it back or u've been mistreated & wish u could take dat person's life. Dat's how my days go by,usual activities,hatred in-between. I never asked 4 help,I never liked ties dat bind.