days never so perfect, yet never that imperfect
It was a busy week. But I welcome the 'business'(OMG, I just realised that busy-ness is actually 'business'. I finally understand its orgin.) Anyway, those were the perfect days that were not that perfect due to some.. well.. gliches. Friends, what can you actually make out of that word? Do you remember how you actually MAKE friends? To some, it comes in a natural way, but to others, it comes in a more difficult way. (And their success may not be guranteed.) I had a freaking brush with 'friend-making' session and I can't really put them in words, of course, for the fear that it may not turn out the way I intend it to be expressed. Sometimes, words are bad representation to feelings. But those who know what I am refering to understand how I actually feel. I mean.. BABY???? Oh, I better stop.
Thursday was a whopping day. The sea breeze cleared my mind off the unnecessary theories that attach themselves stubbornly to my brain. (Actually, I forgot everything on the last day of examination) The slight drizzle cooled me down from all the waiting and heat and it was absolutely heavenly to laze on the mat, reading a book. (yeah yeah.. scorn at me for wasting my blading time, but, I can blade anywhere. True?)I had fun chatting with Flora, laughing without any restrains at the Flora and Rena and the funny game they played. It was just so entertaining watching Flora communicate with the birds and the birds replying to her and hoe she translated to us what the birds were saying, as if she understood bird language. Cycling on the nearly empty path was cool. I really should have brought my blade but well... The day was wonderful, except for some weird encounters. Erm, gliches.
Friday was just as indulging, but indulging in a more sinful way. We opted chocolate buffet out because it costs way too much. It doesn't make any real difference as we headed to Seoul garden for dinner. But the money was well-spent. Like I always say, money can be earned, all things monetary can wait, but not feelings, not emotions, not happiness and definitely, not time. The food, well, I never enjoyed Seoul Garden's food that much. Perhaps its the company that makes up most of my joy. (Don't get mistaken, I don't really get exceptionally happy when I see Rena and Cheryl getting scalded by the oil, though I thought the way they screamed were cute)
Saturday was cool too. Lindy's birthday party was a success and her food was marvellous, second to mine. Hee hee.. But the company was great as well. It was fun, though extremely warm even with air-con on. We played Uno-stacko. Hahah.. It was a slightly crazy night.
I had a great weekend, despite the gliches. for me, I chose not to bother myself with things that threaten to spoil my happiness because I cherish every single moment God and Mum gives me. Nope, I have not turned religious, It's just that I have more faith in life, in my ability. Maybe... maybe... It's all a blessing in disguise. But that doesn't matter anymore. throw it at me and I will take it in my stride, at my pace. Catch up with me, if you can.
Jacqueline
11:39 PM
