This is quite fun for me 
I don’t know why, but some people I know think that I’m a feminist or something like that. LOL. But of course I am, in a way that I am a female, so that I, of course, would appreciate it more when the opposite gender respects me. If they don’t, I don’t really care enough because it’s their problem. Really. It’s the same way I treat my fellow gender, all women out there. I respect both men and women the same, when they respect me for the same reason that all human beings should respect each other.
I have always believe in equality, and I also believe that men are stronger that I can ask them to help me carry heavy bags, for example. I also believe that a woman can create a plane as smart as a man, but it’s just that planes are not really a woman’s thing. As simple as that. But I really don’t appreciate men (and women) who smoke in public places, or people (men and women) who don’t care about their environment, or people (men and women) who treat others badly (For example, people who iron their servant! Really a pshyco!)
Believe it or not, but when I learned what some people think of me, that’s when this ‘aha moment’ (like what Oprah has always said) came to me. It’s like, "WHOA!!! I am a feminist??? You must be kidding, right?" That’s when I realize that what an independent woman I must look like to others. Perhaps.
I was gigiling all the way home to this thought.
Gosh, do you know how neater it is for me that my nextdoor roommate is a man so I can ask him for help anytime, rather than a woman who might gossip all the way? (Not that I really hate gossip…hahaha!) Or that I feel safer that there are some guards (men, of course) in my housing complex?
Respect each other is the key. Trust me.
