A platter of mooncakes. And additional flavours of mango and orange this year. (not in pic) I’m a glutton this year. I think, I’m just too happy having my freedom this year. Imagine, to make your own choice of food and furniture, the tremendous amount of joy and happiness one can have?…a friend of mine share similar sentiments. Both of us like freedom, though he still prefers to be tied in a certain way. Me?…I haven’t crossed any line yet, as I’m undecided whether I’m willing and ready to. To? Give up freedom.
Sounds negative right? What does this mean???
I love the mooncakes. With double yolks, with white lotus paste, with matcha flavour, pandan flavour…oops 🙂 I’m a glutton. No wonder I ballooned 😀 Now my clothes fit me so much better. Or maybe it’s due to the fact I use my dryer? Hahaha…
There are so many meetups that I must do. I’m procrastinating, because I want to have my me-time. I’m a strange ball. That’s why I still don’t think I can get used to sharing my personal space with someone else. It’s very difficult. Extremely. My dear friends and I are quite similar in this way 😀 It’s a breeze to know people who are just like you…don’t need to say so much, they just understand! 😀
Friendships are gifts from God. I thank God for my friends. And seeing my friends happy and moving forward to their goals in life makes me happy too! Happy people meet happy people. I don’t like negative ones. They just basically have something bad to say about everyone. Oh my goodness 😦 I really feel very perturbed about it. This brought me bad memories of TP and STy again 😦 Ok, not abt TP, but STy was real horrid. She was even jealous of me when TP didn’t even have anything for her! Crap…complicated world 😦 I never understood this whole thing. I simply couldn’t take it then. Too overwhelming for me. Why can’t people just be more simple? Why must everything be viewed as a competition? Is winning always a must? Is losing always deemed as bad?…in the end, you win some you lose some. Isn’t this life???…sigh.
I don’t know. I don’t understand how this world really works. Beyond words.
I rather retreat to my me-time me-world…no complicated thought. Just Yes or No, Right or Wrong, Good or Bad…easier right? No grey area. Like the guy who can see angel! How tortured he must have felt each time…or well, he already is numbed to all these?
I’m just being silly lah…I’m still in my own retro world, listen to the retro hits, remember only the retro artists and drama…I just don’t and can’t remember the current and latest pops…well, well, I’m different, I’m not vying for general knowledge on such stuffs…
I’m better on one sunny island. And that gotta be real small! 😀