Monday, April 24, 2006

Great expectations

Sometimes blogging is a breeze, sometimes its a chore and at times its seems so much harder than the assignments that i rack and pull my brain out over... and the scale starts with from being negative to being positive..

I realise, all i do is complain. complain complain complain... on this blog i mean..
Never seem to be any positivity in here or my life. All i do is discredit the pple around me and forget their credits.

My mummy is actually great dispite her extreme character. She puts up with all my shits and is still supporting me dispite all my bad track record. She worries about my health and makes sure i eat properly if i am at home no matter how busy she is (I guess i shouldnt be expecting restuarant standards from her rite..). she will always try to accompany me out if i ask, but i never ever wan to accompany her out. she tries to remember wat i buy home from the supermarket and buys them the next time. she buys me computer eye drops though she doesnt like me to be in the room facing the computer the whole day. my mummy actually loves me.

Miss dustbiN (this should the the most commom nickname.. haha) puts up with all my shits too. she always wans to send me home. she sent me an umbrella when its was raining and i din have one. she spends all her time with me and missed out so many times with her friends. she always waits for me or comes after my work. she gives me her jacket when its cold and she's cold herself. she lets me eat her char-siu although i think she likes it herself too. I always make her wait for me. she wants to go shopping with me although she hates its herself. miss dustbiN loves me too.

all too often i forget all these and hurt the pple around me.
time that i start remembering..

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