Jessie and I

"The more you hate, the more you love."

Hi, Sapphire here!
I thought this saying was foolish. I'll consider you stupid if you even believed this garbage. How could you love a person you hate, right? That's not even possible! I'm sure you all have experienced seeing a face that will make you cringe in annoyance. I have lots of people in my "I hate them" list. I hate my mom for being such a diva and a prima-donna at the same time, my sister who is conceited and acts like she doesn't even know what dignity and purity means. I hate people who are stereotype and just plain stupid. I hate being in a cage and those people who puts people in cages, cages made of their own opinions of how and what a person's life should be. I strongly believe that we should make our own destiny, decide on ourselves what we want to do in our life. But sometimes, life has a funny way of changing you. Changing your way of thinking and therefore, changing how you view things. Sometimes, the person you thought you hate could be the same person who could teach you how to love. Fine, I know I'm getting too deep here but you'll get me once I tell you the story of Jessie and I.