Who don't love Fridays? Thing is, the days are moving along at such a speed(though 9am-6pm will never end fast enough) that it frightens me.
Oh, the horrors of a woman past 20. I dread my coming birthday on 3rd October, because I won't be able to declare myself "Forever 21" anymore. Not honestly, at least.
Sigh.
Just had a particularly sinful lunch of Oishi Pizza's party combo with the boys and the ladies. There were 9 of us, but there's still 1 1/2 pizzas left over. Oh dear. I guess thats the reason why I'm putting my Art of Eating Snake© to good use right now.
Sometimes I wonder. I took the initiative to know the boys (for Jenny's sake, lol) and asked them to join us for lunches. Yet now, I seem the one least 'close', for a lack of better words.
I definitely can derive several reasons: I'm not as goh goh di/manja as the other ladies, not as daring, and not as slim and pretty as them. Whenever I try to act cute or manja, I just... can't. I'm much younger than the OLs, but I end up the big sister figure, again.
I will be officially old in a couple of years. I don't want to be a constant big sister figure. If you read my friendster, alot of my guy friends always call me 大姐. I was close to them because I'm a good buddy in their eyes.
I just wanna be a girl. Not the cynical bitch currently typing this entry.
I'm genuinely a caring and friendly person and all that rot, yet I always end up the girl in the background. 'Cos seriously, who would bother? Let's just face the facts yea - I'm simply not attractive or daring enough to garner attention.
More to the point, in life, in work, similar things happen to me. In several incidents, whereby I was entitled to certain things, or promised to be part of something, where finally, something good was about to happen to me, someone else would come into the picture and more or less demand or 'request insistently' to take over or be part of it.
I would hum and haw, and finally be pushed off, because, oh, "Jennifer is nice. She would understand."
Well I DON'T want to understand! If you ask me whether its my jealousy rearing its ugly head, I would answer I don't know.
But, what I do know is that, minus-ing my bad points, I would be a considerate, caring, friendly, blah bla blah girl in most people's mind.
I'm bloody sick of it. What's the soddin' use? Good guys always finish last.
Anywayyys, moving on to more mundane subjects, yours truly have straightened her hair to how it was always supposed to be!
It isn't exactly ramrod straight since I did soft straightening, but I guess I kinda like it.
Yea, my hair can't hide my chubby face anymore =(
And a look more befitting my mood as of late. See lah, Mr Yat! Got influenced by you =
Hmm. I like the 2nd look. Lemme take out my bottle of black nailpolish and my darker makeups and experiment ;)~
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment