I am currently spending my Labor Day weekend with my dearest family and friends.
On Thursday, I spent the night with Abby, Meli and Lorraine. It was one of the greatest and most frightening nights ever: it was great because I had the opportunity to hang out with my pals, frightening because my friends attempted to pimp/ho me up against my will.
Friday morning, Abby, Meli and I had brunch at Panang; I had a scrumptiously hearty meal thanks to my gals who vouched for me (I am so grateful for your generosity, Abby and Meli). Afterwards, I went home under the searing heat.
I was hoping that the actual weekend would overshadow my pre-weekend activities. Unfortunately, my Saturday was disappointingly so-so; we just went grocery shopping. My Sunday was worse. A source told me that one of my church peeps was criticizing me because I'm uncannily rail-thin. He allegedly described me as a "Holocaust victim."
As much as I am inclined to ignore vile remarks, I find it uneasy to let this wisecrack go. Personally, I am hurt that someone at church is being mean-spirited. Sure, I may be lean, but it's not right to describe me as emaciated as Holocaust victims (oddly enough, I am fine with "rake-thin" or "stick").
The Holocaust is an awful display of injustice and persecution; poking fun and making references to the victims' suffering is inappropriate and distasteful. I do hope the "wisecracker" learns to substitute his insensitive and impetuous jests for something more politically correct. I am open to apologies. Just make sure you drag your sorry fat arse to me.
On Thursday, I spent the night with Abby, Meli and Lorraine. It was one of the greatest and most frightening nights ever: it was great because I had the opportunity to hang out with my pals, frightening because my friends attempted to pimp/ho me up against my will.
Friday morning, Abby, Meli and I had brunch at Panang; I had a scrumptiously hearty meal thanks to my gals who vouched for me (I am so grateful for your generosity, Abby and Meli). Afterwards, I went home under the searing heat.
I was hoping that the actual weekend would overshadow my pre-weekend activities. Unfortunately, my Saturday was disappointingly so-so; we just went grocery shopping. My Sunday was worse. A source told me that one of my church peeps was criticizing me because I'm uncannily rail-thin. He allegedly described me as a "Holocaust victim."
As much as I am inclined to ignore vile remarks, I find it uneasy to let this wisecrack go. Personally, I am hurt that someone at church is being mean-spirited. Sure, I may be lean, but it's not right to describe me as emaciated as Holocaust victims (oddly enough, I am fine with "rake-thin" or "stick").
The Holocaust is an awful display of injustice and persecution; poking fun and making references to the victims' suffering is inappropriate and distasteful. I do hope the "wisecracker" learns to substitute his insensitive and impetuous jests for something more politically correct. I am open to apologies. Just make sure you drag your sorry fat arse to me.
4 comments:
Say what?
That is so uncalled for!
I mean who really has the face to
talk smack about people like that?!
I think this person is just jealous that you're thin. HEH!
Anyway, dude I had fun! Sorry it got hot at my house! We should do that again.
Actually I was at the store the other day and I saw a pack toothbrush. I was thinking "hmmm... should I buy it?" LOL!
I didn't.
what a jerk! he's probably fat and jealous. just ignore it!
I love Abby's blog, she's such a sweetheart ^^
and oh, you speak french??
poor you! dang nico, guys are jealous of your thin-ness! & tallness perhaps?!
but what can you do? its all naturale! ;D
on a brighter note, you have some awards waiting for you on my blog ^^
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