Only to those people whom we know we can never lose are we truly unkind. Arthur Schnitzler
"The King is enthralled by your beauty;"
Psalm 45:11a
Enthralled = captivated, smitten, fascinated
why do people always give me their problems? Why am I always at the end where I am obligated to help them. From the smallest things to the largest things.. like spell checking, proofreading to relationship problems?
And why when I need counsel, no one really wants to hear? Instead they just want to heap it on me? What is wrong with them. As it is. I already have so much on my plate. I don’t need to be bugged by someone from halfway round the world to paraphrase her essay for her, in order to avoid being labelled ‘plagarism involved’
Oh.. what I’d give for the carefree days of Uni life in Perth.