We are taught to love the unlovable. My mum just recently told me that i am a judgemental person, and i 'choose' people when it comes to befriending and loving them. It is true, and i feel convicted, but changes and improvement are yet to be seen.

I am a sandpaper myself. If you were to ask my boyfriend, he will tell you i'm the most difficult person that he has to deal with. It is quite unfortunate for him to have to take my short-fused comments and temper most of the time.

So yes, who am i to choose to love, when i'm unlovable yet so loved.