God almighty, she's excelled herself this morning eating that olive bread toast, it's worse than ever with a double dose of disgustingly slurping her coffee thrown in for good measure. As for the self-acclamation spiel, there's nothing more narcissistic than blowing your own trumpet. Get a life, Sevda, you're only kidding yourself if you honestly believe that you're saintly because you are not, you're a nasty, greedy, selfish, attention seeking fraud. Any kind gesture that you make you have to broadcast it, "look how good I am, I'm such a generous soul." The old saying is so true;
Me? I'm not fooled.
“You can fool some of the people all of the time, and all of the people some of the time, but you can not fool all of the people all of the time.”
Me? I'm not fooled.