My mum warned me strongly against being a guarantor EVER for anything in the future. As highlighted by her, this was one of the few things the fortune teller (whom we visit once a year to get safety ampulets for each of us) mentioned the first thing he read out my name.
That leaves me to ponder, how simple and straightforward (and perhaps innocent? muahaha) I could be at times. I tend to put so much trust into people I think are trustable and remove my suspicions easily on anyone. I wish I could just grow much more cautious.
Sigh. Feel so vulnerable. And the after-effects of last Thursday still persist for some reason.
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