when the whole world are babies.
sorry for the procrastination.been quite busy or rather, REALLY busy.
computer broke down too.
work is killing me, my sleep, and my time for world cup matches!
german organiser, why put all the matches so late in the afternoon! kns.
great, i can only watch highlights and newspaper review for results.
bu the AZZURI are in the finals! old man france, go eat your french loaf and make love under the eiffel tower or whatever way you spell it.
sometimes, its really amazing to see how someone change so much in just a blink of an eye.
yes, i have transform, i rather not use change. in taste, preference and also character.
my choice of music change in genres, from old cheesy pop songs of westlife and britney spears to the loud screaming, psychotic hard rock of hoobastank and korn, just to name a few.
i suddenly find older working women more appealing compared to young schoolgirls in uniform who go gaagaa over puppy romance.
when time passed, when society is the only thing you faced eveyday, you tend to look back, thinking, oh, i used to be like this.
few days ago, i was telling how irritating it is when some small toothless children ran up to me asking 'may i ask you if you carry the nike squeeze waterbottle?' complete with a cold innocent hard stare. i also find myself in a bastard situation, not replying, just shking my head and then turn and walk away.
my mother replied me saying that i find them irritating now but you were like that before too, imagine what the guy approach would be thinking too. i smiled.
i wasnt that well off before okay. i brought some plastic recycled coca cola bottle to school instead of the 14.70bucks nike squeeze bottle okay!
people always had this mistake of not realising that you are growing in bliss when all you do is lament. or they would treasure this thing so much when its all yours but hate and curse it when you cant have it anymore.
sickening to be in this spotisnt it? how ugly is it.
but yeah, there's always a time when you dont agree with another person, even if he or she is someone close to you. nobody thinks alike, not even great minds.
when i was blog surfing, i came across someone's blog, it's not the way its suppose to be. not he way i know that person even though i cant say i know that person very well, typical teenager, complaining about the scars and knocks of life, love to be exact. and then all of the opposite in another post, talking bout how blissful life is with sweet stuffs. ironical? thats the way you see it.
i dont wish to comment too much,
i just want the number of the ISETAN GIRL!
hahahaha, not chee hong, expanding my social circle.
=D
posted by koonann @ 1:23 AM
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