Partiality is a word of supreme brilliance. It affects a thousand people in a thousand different ways, yet it's not at all hard to do.
You just say or do something, and voila! partiality has struck its course and a thousand people are directly affected.
Take your grades for instance (Yeah, just for instance...)
Remember laughing and joking in that teachers class? Remember not kissing his/her ass AT ALL? Remember not meeting him/her after lectures, and not joking around with him/her and not asking her how he/she was? Remember not trying to be his/her right hand?
And you thought it was all okay, because when it came down to the work, you got it done... just like everybody else had.
But how wrong you were, when your grades came out and you found out that you scored less than most of the other people... and you were like hey! But I put in the same effort! Wtf?
It sucks to be on the wrong end of partiality. When you're the one who the person in concern is partial to, then it works- you are at the top of your game no matter what you do. When your not however, it plain sucks.
And you know what happens when your find out that someone's been impartial to you whilst being partial to others? You get mad and want to seek revenge. LOL. Call me dramatic (Cause I most definitely am) but more than that, I'm being honest.
Why this blog? Because of the pure obviousness of the situation of partiality in life sometimes that no one talks about, EVER!
The End.
I'm going to go now ... <3
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