Rewind. Stop. Fast forward.
aah. How I wish life could be that simple. But hey, challenges make things interesting huh.
Had 3 vivid dreams bout goin to London! Pathetic I knowwww. And looking at my savings over and over again is not helping at all. The figures just won't increase! Am depressed.
Dreaming and hoping are foc, harmless and total time-wasting when theres absence of execution. But, what the heck eh? We got to live and be unrealistic sometimes, lose ourselves a bit or else our minds will go cuckoo.
I dreamed of working overseas or studying there, live in an apartment alone with a very chubby cat as my sleeping partner. Everyday I go to work by underground subway, grab a cup of coffee along the way, work my ass out till 8 and then go home, do some cooking, pack the leftovers individually so I can reheat it when I am too lazy to cook or when I come home late at night. Hurm, what else, ouh, read some books before sleep, and have girls day out during weekends for bitching session, have a stroll at the park while ogling some hot guys. hehe.
And none of this ever include children or a husband. I never imagine myself in that role. Maybe I should stop being so selfish and start dreaming with somebody else in it. But then, I like the one in which I live in an apartment alone where I can decorate it, cook whatever I feel like, travel whenever I get the day off and indulge myself with some(?) shopping. Okay, maybe more than some. What a life. A great one indeed.
As for children, I can adopt. I think. I can handle them. I think. Okay maybe I have to rethink. Haha.
On second thought, for this role I definitely need a husband. I don't want things to get complicated in the future especially when my kids start to ask "Mom, are you gay?" No.
Ayo, this is Ramadhan, fasting month and I post this crazy thinking. What the hell am I thinking. Clearly, I put my brain somewhere else while posting this. Pardon my lapse of judgment. But then, I do that quite often. *sigh* Ouh, you, just wish me all the best. Haha
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Monday, July 23, 2012
Typical.Lyrical.Physical
typical.cliche.
Ouh, every single one of us wanted to escape that but we end up at the same road in the end.
The most cliche of all : LOVE
Nooo. I believe in love. Family love. Friendship love. But people always tot that THAT love is the greatest love of all. Blame titanic, romeo & juliet and whatever romantic comedies you can come up with.
Hey, love is everywhere. Not having a boyfriend doesn't mean its the end of the world.
I'm personally quite content with what i have now (except for my cgpa. urgh)
Sometimes i wonder what it feels like to have a boyfriend......oookaayy, enough of this.
In fantasy world, I would like to be the evil queen as in the snow white. I would like to be in her shoe, to know what had made her to become as such. Bear in mind, evil or good is not absolute. Sometimes good is evil and vice versa.
p/s : am hungreyh. anticipating of what my mom will cook for sahur. :D
Ouh, every single one of us wanted to escape that but we end up at the same road in the end.
The most cliche of all : LOVE
Nooo. I believe in love. Family love. Friendship love. But people always tot that THAT love is the greatest love of all. Blame titanic, romeo & juliet and whatever romantic comedies you can come up with.
Hey, love is everywhere. Not having a boyfriend doesn't mean its the end of the world.
I'm personally quite content with what i have now (except for my cgpa. urgh)
Sometimes i wonder what it feels like to have a boyfriend......oookaayy, enough of this.
In fantasy world, I would like to be the evil queen as in the snow white. I would like to be in her shoe, to know what had made her to become as such. Bear in mind, evil or good is not absolute. Sometimes good is evil and vice versa.
p/s : am hungreyh. anticipating of what my mom will cook for sahur. :D
Sunday, July 22, 2012
I cannot brain this.
Salam.
I don't understand this.
We are human. To err is human but some people doesn't seem to grasp this concept.
Because they always think they are right. Like all the time. *roll eyes*
Unless you're God, then its fine with me.
I don't understand this.
Boys.
Giddy-giggling girl acts which indicates one has brain damage are totally fine with them. Surprisingly, boys do dig this. Meanwhile, the funny non-giggling girl cast no appeal to them. I'm like whaaaa.
Yep, Miss Argov, me too wonder why.
Jealous, no. I'm just plain annoyed with these things.
Plus when theres no rational explanation to support them.
I'm sure one of you out there have the same thinking as mine.
Ouh, Happy Ramadhan. Pray that I might get answers to these questions. :)
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