Like, why!

Of three things I am absolutely unsure. I try, but I fail to understand.

A. Why does anybody have to lie? And specially to the people close to you? Aren't they supposed to be the ones whom you can be completely honest with. You lie, either because you live truly pathetic lives or because you don't have the courage to take responsibility of your actions.
In any case, you need to get some balls.

B. Why do people act smart with the ones that put them in high respect. I have never seen anyone getting lame with ones they know, don't care about them. Then why on Earth would you act smart with the blokes who care about you. It's very annoying, really.
Set your priorities straight.

C. Why do people live their lives as per the actions of others? Seriously, what's the point in sulking about something that did not work out. Get up, get going. Having a crush is cool, with the whole, blood running into your cheeks, friends jumping around, getting dressed, blah blah. That's the fun part right? That seems cool. But I just cannot understand the crying in dark corners behind a love forgone, getting all depressed and going emo. Dude and Dudettes, like WHAT! Does it mean that your life is so hollow that the presence or absence of an external factor will determine the way you live it?
If things don't work out, let go. People make a big deal about it. I don't see what's the fuss all about. Shouldn't you be the one deciding how to spend your life?
Get strong, get a hold on yourself. Get a life.

I am.

I like to play around in the rain like no ones watching,
But that does not mean that I am stupid.

I like to believe that I can trust my friends,
But that does not mean that I am naive.

I like to meet new people and have a complete fun day out with them,
But that does not mean that I am slutty.

I like to let go easily when I see something as redundant,
But that does not mean that I am heartless.

I like to keep my secrets to myself,
But that does not mean that I am self absorbed.

I like to be opinionated over things that matter,
But that does not mean that I am a bitch.

I like to end a discussion with a 'screw it, cut it out',
But that does not mean that I am a pushover.

I like to wish things go well with me,
But that does not mean that I am selfish.

I like to believe that there are more impotant things than love in the world,
But that does not mean that I am pragmatic.

I might not be the most romantic person on the planet,
But that does not mean that I am cold-hearted.

I like to Not give a shit to what people who don't matter have to say,
But that does not mean that I am a narcissistic.

I like to belive that inspite of the world falling apart, I will still get through,
you think I must be crazy, I'd say I agree.

But then, will you survive, if you are not a little crazy?