Couldn't believe I was doing this. Leading five muted goodies cut through the jungle for like...
Nothing.
For sure. They were MERELY better than yesterday. At least muted goodies showed some spirits. But no cooperation among the team. Ha!
In the back of my mind, I wished they were all had lost the fight. I wished they should had just drawn up the white flag higher and earlier. Wasted nobody else's time. My time. And saved some of the UV rays.
I hate UV rays.
Rumor had it that we should had won the battle. Only caused of the two "outsiders" (I would like to called them) turned their backs on us. There was only something from them served as cop-outs which they were trying to avoid the last fight.
I was all upset inside of me. No one member cared at all. I felt I was the one to be "orientated".
I did all the thinking. Gave all the suggestions. Calling them around back and forth. Over and over. Whenever given tasks, all their eyes were on me. Pleading eyes asking for being spooned.
Nothing worked at the end. I gave up. Turned them in to the Queen of the Queens.
I was laughing inside. I kept wondering why the five muted goodies didn't get what they deserve.
Fifth?
Instead of last. Nobody knew. Ain't it?
The darkest secret they kept together through out the events.
The fighting soldiers. Fighters. Generals. Commander In Chief. Sergents. All should had consulted me.
Such a bunch of hypocrites. Puppets.
All of them.