the weeks are getting more monotonous as i grow older. dang! how i wish neverneverland was real... and also peter pan, hahahaha!!! it would be paradise for me even though i'm not into pedophilia (aw c'mon, you get what mean about that remark, aight? *wink*). yep, i'm the textbook case of a person afflicted with peterpan syndrome. but that's just a personal diagnosis. though sometimes i think that having the munchausen syndrome would have worked better for me. I've always wanted to be a fictional writer. hehehe!
i don't get brand names. why would certain people want their names on other people's asses, on peoples privates, on people's feet? besides, i don't see the fascination. i'd always prefer non-labeled things. makes me feel different and I LOVE IT!!!
i've always been different. i used to hate it but now i've find ways to enjoy it. and one thing i discovered is that being different is actually a good trait. i remember watching a national geographic show about gorillas. there was this one male gorilla who found a can and developed the habit of rolling it around the jungle. all the other gorillas were fascinated by this strange behaviour. what happened next was he soon replaced the leader of the group. imagine that! then i started wondering (my mind loves this nonsensical things too much) if playing with cans might make me president one day. instead of the usual speeches during campaign period, i'd just kick and send a can rolling down the streets. hahahahaha!!! shite, i'm sooo crazy! i remember a time when i stood in front of ali mall contemplating if i really dare to be different. a few minutes later, i was being cursed and bumped by people who were going down from the left side of the stairs up to the entrance. hahahahaha!!! there was no sign but there was this assumed agreement that people going up need to take the right side. but it was all worth it! i was giddy with triumph when i went inside the mall. lol! i've struggled with inferiority complex during my childhood. i figured if i was going to break free from it, i should at least make it hard yet fun. that'll stop any relapse. and i was right. :)
i always said i hate stupid people... the "slow" ones. But how can i explain my fondness for forrest gump, the three stooges, and to elmer fudge? i guess there's just quick-witted entertainment and vice versa. or maybe it's because i know they're not real. that i would never have to deal with them. that if ever i get tired of them all i have to do is switch the t.v. off or change the channel. feeling in control makes me have lots of patience. makes me feel like time and circumstance is at my whim's command.
well, that's it for today. got to fulfill my obligations at irc. lol!
i don't get brand names. why would certain people want their names on other people's asses, on peoples privates, on people's feet? besides, i don't see the fascination. i'd always prefer non-labeled things. makes me feel different and I LOVE IT!!!
i've always been different. i used to hate it but now i've find ways to enjoy it. and one thing i discovered is that being different is actually a good trait. i remember watching a national geographic show about gorillas. there was this one male gorilla who found a can and developed the habit of rolling it around the jungle. all the other gorillas were fascinated by this strange behaviour. what happened next was he soon replaced the leader of the group. imagine that! then i started wondering (my mind loves this nonsensical things too much) if playing with cans might make me president one day. instead of the usual speeches during campaign period, i'd just kick and send a can rolling down the streets. hahahahaha!!! shite, i'm sooo crazy! i remember a time when i stood in front of ali mall contemplating if i really dare to be different. a few minutes later, i was being cursed and bumped by people who were going down from the left side of the stairs up to the entrance. hahahahaha!!! there was no sign but there was this assumed agreement that people going up need to take the right side. but it was all worth it! i was giddy with triumph when i went inside the mall. lol! i've struggled with inferiority complex during my childhood. i figured if i was going to break free from it, i should at least make it hard yet fun. that'll stop any relapse. and i was right. :)
i always said i hate stupid people... the "slow" ones. But how can i explain my fondness for forrest gump, the three stooges, and to elmer fudge? i guess there's just quick-witted entertainment and vice versa. or maybe it's because i know they're not real. that i would never have to deal with them. that if ever i get tired of them all i have to do is switch the t.v. off or change the channel. feeling in control makes me have lots of patience. makes me feel like time and circumstance is at my whim's command.
well, that's it for today. got to fulfill my obligations at irc. lol!
