Who am I to judge?

The mighty me is on the roll again! Critics flows through my mouth like waterfall. Scary as it sounds but I can be very annoying. People are not perfect, but somehow sometimes this small brain of mine just can't grasp the idea. My in-laws are not perfect, my siblings are not perfect. Me, I am definitely not perfect! Everyone has pluses and minuses. Who am I to criticize others.

Yes, he can be ignorant and extremely insensitive sometimes. Racist in some cases but he has his merits too. He loves his children and trying hard to break from the typical attitude of his 'kind' :D. At least he tries to work and find income for the family. Never mind the fact that he never do any house work and leaves all house related chores to somebody else. But hey, my siblings aren't angels either. All of us born can be very stubborn. Stubborn to the bone. Although most of the time, when we are stubborn, we so know that we are right. Just that, our method need refining! Still, we are for sure fall under the "hard headed people" category.

This is why now, I'm criticizing my self...