Lately I have been quite disappointed with people for not living an honest life. Some just blatantly claim credit for what others have worked so hard for, some live double lives, some just want the short-cut in life. Its real disappointing, but the fact is that the world is imperfect and so are all of us. God have mercy.
our 8th
My wife is the sweetest. Today is our 8th anniversary being together as a couple, although it felt like we have been together for ages already, but it seems like just yesterday when we first started this little story of ours. A little dinner in a cosy Italian restaurant called perugino and a little stroll in Kings Park, its really nice in such an autumn evening.
client-companion-entertainment-while-waiting-material
Pearl is in the hair salon and i am in the school computer lab, thats because the hair salon is on the campus itself. I think all hair salons should upgrade their client-companion-entertainment-while-waiting-material from trashy magazines to internet access. If Pearl is gonna do her hair for the whole day, then i would not mind “waiting”. Its just like having nice couches in boutiques, they are actually for the more masculine gender which can’t bear the agony of standing while his female conterpart gets seduced by merchandise.
Nelly Furtado
Nelly Furtado’s “I’m like a bird” is quite good, try to get the single if you can. Then lend me. hee…
coffee
I always thought coffee had no effect on me, cuz there were times when I drank it before going to bed and I still managed to dive into my pseudo-reality. But of late, because of the mid-semester tests and assignments, I had no choice but to drink lots of it hoping that it will keep me sufficiently alert. Amazingly it kept me up for long hours and even when I went to bed, it’s a struggle to actually get to sleep. Now, the white in my eyes (“sclera” for the biologically challenged) has turned dark and I look like some undead from a B-grade movie. I think I will stick to milk from now on.