“Why me?” I ask myself, but I already know the answer to that question. Arguments arguments arguments. Is it possible for me to not get into an argument? Probably not. I’ve been argumentative my whole life, and it isn’t about to stop now. It’s something that I accept as being the “karma” if you will, that is my life. Spiritually speaking, I believe that God has put me on this earth to do certain things, and there’s a reason for everything. There is a reason why I get into arguments with people, and it’s because I learn a hell of a lot about human behavior.
Arguing is sort of like exercising your muscles. If I don’t exercise them, you end up losing them. In other words, what you don’t use you will lose.
What I’m leading up to here is that this weekend I had an argument with one of my housemates. I told you that this house is like “Real World” on MTV. To make a long story short, Ralph is an un-involved control freak. Imagine a guy who wants his way but doesn’t express his concerns until after the fact. He fails to express himself even when asked . . . and then just for kicks when he doesn’t get his way, he picks on me. Picking includes the “silent” treatment and talking to the other roomates about what a horrible person I am.
Thank goodness that actions speak louder than words. I’ll go ahead and leave it at that if ya know what I mean.







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