I wonder how it feels like to have close friends who could blackmail me with my secrets, but I already have them minus the blackmailing. My buddies (especially Ah Bang) could actually threaten me with my secrets, but they wouldn't just 'cause they're too nice. Although I'm making the above statements, I'm not even sure about them. Some of my friends claimed that I'm too open with people and would reveal my personality as long as they asked whereas some find me too quiet and don't know what's going on in my head most of the time - surreptitious.
Opinions differ from one to another, so I got to admit that I do behave otherwise in front of different people. Just let me waste my thoughts over this for a bit and I'd be done. Okay, I'm done!
I'm beaming with the beliefs and trust of my friends and I have the responsibility of upholding them. It might sound like a large sack being carried by a little boy and the ratio is too overwhelming, but that large sack of understanding is shared by my circle of companions! So there's no need to ever think about that 'sack and boy' analogy again. I'm real proud of them, my friends.
They come in all shapes and different sizes Like Christmas gifts wrapped colourful with lots of surprises. They're chocolate chips and sweet sensations A load full of them and its worth the sacrifices. I can't live without those occasional ecstasy When some of the guys act a bit like sissies And the ladies, that time, behaved like monkeys. I'm thankful for them, my friends, and Cheapskate enough to give them this:
Before my actual post, the video above was, though a tad gory, an interesting find!
"We have money!"
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Along the way back to Singapore from KL, I was quenched with thoughts straightened out in the bus. I couldn't help but kept my head leaned to the window-side to just gaze at the clouds. Occasionally, the lazy white cotton almost lulled me to sleep but my mind didn't allow for it.
After getting into polytechnic, I've had my many firsts. Yes, going on a total leisure oversea trip with friends was a first for me. Although I'd a slight headache during the travels, I did try to keep my whimsical nonsense at bay. I just don't make much sense when my head's in a whirl.
I'd felt bad losing my phone again in an oversea trip. This just showed how negligent I am with my personal belongings and I didn't want it to happen once more. Now, I've got this W910i, which was a previous model of mine, as a gift from my Mom. She sure knows how careless his son is! Seeing how much of an ass I am to my previous phones, I promised to take good care of my current one. I will handle it with care by placing it gently on any surface instead of hurling it on any cushion I can find. I will wipe my hands dry before laying a finger on the phone. I will hold it firmly instead of finger-juggling it when I've nothing better to do. ....