Lost In Translation.

Let's face it, people have to express themselves from time to time.

Much like food, the execution of a speech, a sentence, a phrase, or anything (pun intended) LIT(lost in translation)erary, matters, or else, it comes out not exactly the way you want it to be meant.

Take for instance, someone who's really friendly trying to get to know someone through forms of communication, whatever it maybe for the obvious reasons that they don't hang out too much (excuses flow everywhere, etc., but I simply refuse to list them).  This type of personality turns off someone, especially for a rather quick assumption that this friendly person has taken a liking to the other person.

Shit happens.  That's all I have to say.

I'll admit that I'm one of those people who don't really think about what they say, since, well, it's pointless to a degree.  I believe that whatever I say has some relevance to the conversation, and IT. JUST. COMES. OUT. WRONG.

That's like, someone wanting fried chicken when you gave them a grilled one... It's chicken, but it's not the texture that they wanted it to be.

Okay, I'm just going around my points.

It's simply saying that even the most eloquent men have their own mistakes.  Hey, President Obama messed up the oath.  

With that, I think I could sleep happy and move on to a new day tomorrow.  I still got to remember myself to do the statistics homework.  Yay, Statistics.