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what – if?!

from guy (of coz!)
he love throwing qns at me.
and i love answering them. keke

there’s no right or wrong.

train story
there’s a bunch of kids (7-8 kids) playing on the train track. 1 little boy went over to them ‘hey, dont play here, it’s dangerous’ the bunch of kids ignored the little boy and continue playing. the little boy decided to play by himself beside the train truck.

a train approach. their fate are in your hand.

1) to stop the train, but resulting in the train goin off-track hence killing the little boy or
2) let the train go, kill 7-8 kids but the little boy is safe.

what would be your choice?

i choose (1) little boy dies. its unfair, he followed the rules but still end up dead. i choose to let the little boy go coz i cant live with 7-8 kids death. 1 via 7 death. i opt for the majority. i cant live in regret.

it’s a probability game as well. 8 kids – maybe 2 become doc, 2 teachers, 4 screwed-up. hey, i still saved 4 out of 8. not bad.

2012
the world is ending in 2012 and you are pregnant.

will you keep the baby knowing the world is gotta end?

i will.
abortion is out. i rather have the 3 years of memories, love, joy versus sadness, regret, remorse.
thank god, the baby will be too young to understand how selfish i am.

G.

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what is love?

‘what is love?’

he asked. or was it a sentence?
i cant tell the difference.

*pause

realised, i dunno what is love either.

groove’s reply:
‘love is suppose to make u happy’

and the next tot – okie, i’m gotta blog abt this. haha !

looking through some of the little notes i’ve accumulated over the years, i found this:
– but love wasnt abt sacrifice, and it wasnt abt fallin short of someone’s expectations. by definition, love made you better den good enough; it defined perfection to include your traits, instead of excluding them.
– its not doing whatever the person you care for expects of you. its doing what they dont expect. its going above and beyond what you’ve been asked

– extracted from my books.

its easy for me to list out the kind of love between parent – kids, friends, but its tough for me to define the love between couples.

its effortless to define what love is when you are in a r/s but try doing it when you are single. its a different ball game altogether.

in my words?
– love comes in a package.
you experience sweetness, bitterness, anger, jealously, happiness, nervous, silly-ness, confusion, sadness, etc all at the same time.
– love comes in unexpected package.
i find love in places or in pple i didn’t expect.
– love is love.
i suppose you know it when a person have the ability to stop you in your track, to make you grin from ear to ear, when a person bothers you enough to keep you from sleeping, when the world suddenly seems brighter or darker, when you feel complete or incomplete..

as much as i njoy singlehood, i wanted a r/s too.
i reached a stage of my life where i have everything – good health, family, friends, i love my work, school, comfort-ability with myself, with being single.
life is full.
so, maybe i wanna explore the possibility of having a r/s.
like i mentioned – i am okie by myself, i am okie if there isnt anyone.
maybe, i wanna push my ‘life is full’ to ‘life is superb’

but, ultimately, we all want that – a relationship.
this need to connect with another human is simply in-build in us.
everyone wanna experience love and be loved.
and yes, this is what i am seeking for.

next interesting non-related tots:
‘what if it turns out that a life isnt defined by who you belong to or where you came from, by what you wished for or whom you’ve lost, but instead by the moments you spend getting from each of these places to the next?’

that is the reason why i am positive, why i try to have a happy life, why i refused to be beaten down by life, why even when i am sad, i refuse to let the sadness linger, why i appreciate the little things in life, why i always managed to pick myself up, why happiness matters alot to me.

moments mattered, and not occasions.

*knock knock

silly me. carried away by my tots. are you still there? 🙂

thank you for reading my bullshit, again.

groove – i dont live for love, i live for happiness.

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superpoke !

superpoke! – guy text me

congrats ! u just be de-friend ! – groove
(is that sucha word ‘defriend’ keke ! )

whatsup?!

even though i disliked being superpoke. his sms got me laughin.

he just teasing me lah !

rewind:
i told him recently that i hope no one poke me at facebook. okie, maybe i dunno d meaning behind it? smt like nudge ? anyway, i just dont like it,  and whoever did it to me shall be ‘de-friend’

i dont like being poke, i dont join pple’s mafia war, nor do i play quizzes or something. nothing at all. i dont even log in often..

the logical qn being – why do i own a facebook acct? haha ! i dont know. i’m strange that way.

back to our sms:
i went on to reply him (punch!) and no, i tot of smt better (slap!)

groove ‘dead’ by superpoke. 🙂

note: (slap!) is a upcoming blog entry. hehe

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interesting.

extracted from email:

Lastborn

Lastborns are friendly, creative individuals who love challenging the status quo. They’re more adventurous than their siblings and are the risk-taker in the family, although they also tend to be needy at times.

Twins

Twins have a strong bond and therefore always think of the other before making a decision. Their thoughtful nature makes them considerate romantic partners.

keke !

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h-e-l-p

beautiful isnt?

ahhhh ! i wanted to insert a butterfly image here but realised i cant. shit,  even seeing them in images remind me of the horrifying walk in the park yesterday.

*terrified

goodness ! i really dislike facing my fear. i mean, who does?! not my idea of fun!

facing d door. knowing what’s in store for me, knowing that i will made it out in one piece is still not a good reason for me to go through with it. i just dont like putting myself in sucha situation. as harmless and pretty as they are, i just cant get over the fact that the butterflies are… there.

how do i explain this fear of butterfly?

i just cant be in the same room as they are. freak me out – big time.
butterflies have the ability to reduce a normal person into a whining, sticking and needy girl. for someone who dont perspire much – butterflies have the ability to make me perspire ALOT.

and the reason for the fear – UNKNOWN.

*shrug

hmm.. more often den not, there’s no reason to be afraid of something.
and i think this is a perfectly acceptable fear, no reasons for me to get rid of.

i’ll live with it. 🙂

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– handle with care –

DSC00865no ! i’m not suicidal.

at warehouse today, packing some stuff and oppps, accidentally penknife myself. some blood. 🙁

my girls got freaked out. ahhh.. nice. having pple fussing over me.

my w/h guy went out immediately to fetch the ‘doc’ which is my neighbor. doc came with a first aid box and i goes ‘woah, house visit by ‘doc’ haha !

i’m okie, only took a plaster from ‘doc’ and back to work.

we laughed our head off by the whole episode.

look like i’m trying to kill myself, no?!

keke
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what a ‘bloody’ day !

packing stock and realised – Ooo.. my fingernail bleed. okie, i admit, coz i bite my nails..

went to the toilet to clean the wound and i got  scared.

called pumpkin. thinkin that i wont be scare with someone toking to me.

and suddenly the toilet door slam shut !

*screamed and ran out of the toilet.

laugh, and laugh, and laugh. haha !

cant believe i did all of that :
1) bite my nails.
2) bleed.
3) scare myself silly with my over-imagination.

clumsy groove.

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the steamboat affair

DSC00860the food.
the pork belly is really good. exp but worth every cents. DSC00861the aftermath. by kor / jie / jen DSC00862silly me. i forgot all abt the mushrooms !
we finished eating and i goes ‘oh, i got mushrooms in my bag!’
haha

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3 reasons.

3 reasons:

– to get me off her back – matter of fact.

– to try doing what i’ve be saying / hoping/ encouraging – move on.

– to make me less worried abt her – putting it nicely.

ah.

i like the second reason best.
i’m happy that she’s happy.

🙂

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duckie

jen had fun..telling me abt all duck’s tongue and duck’s feet she ate in china.

ahhh !!

duck !!

gross-ed !!

run !!

haha groove