Friday, May 24, 2013

Before you came along

I used to love weekend. Be it sleeping in and slow-paced brunch and boardgames/ movies afternoon and night time reading, OR even working through my weekends once in a while. Because I do love my job like that.

Then you came along. I have to choose between you and everything I love. Good thing is, we do have similar interests. 

I've had enough advices to be patient and wait for the guy to make the first move and I can live without guys who do not take initiative and etc. Of course I can. Still, you make me go crazy. My heart has to overwork everytime I go out with you. It's not that often. Yet it's enough to remind myself that I need to workout more to withstand that kind of workload.

I should always, ALWAYS guard my heart. 

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Best friend

So I was talking to a Malay who holds strongly to his Bumiputra status and superior privileges he enjoy.

"What would you feel if someone come into your house, take your belongings and food? Do you like that?"

I was about to say

"I don't know. Maybe you should ask my best friend when I do that to her."

But I guess he's not in the mood for humour. So I just said that's my house too.