After yesterday, I see the reason behind me keeping quiet 90% of the time. FYI, that doesn't happen when I was young. Well, people around me usually loves to share their stories. So, I'm kind enough to listen patiently first. Yet, it was never my turn to tell my story. After years of 'training', I have managed to become a silence listener. But, that doesn't make me a good listener, I guess. Although I don't talk as much as others, I have good rebutting skills. Maybe not those professional ones.

How come I always have to please others and make myself 'suffer'. Right, maybe suffer is a wrong word. I'm just trying to exaggerate.