Tuesday, September 20, 2011

if you are my friend, won't you tell me what is it that is so wrong with me? if i know what is wrong, i can at least try to change. but if i don't even know what is wrong, where do i even begin?

7 comments:

doc said...

chat over coffee?

(or, is coffee part of the problem?)

me said...

sure, coffee will be nice. unfortunately, there is presently a queue for coffee/chats. we are presently serving customer no. 23. your queue number is 7,253,965. please be patient, we will be serving you shortly. ;-p ;-p ;-P lol

doc said...

someone mentioned as-a-matter-of-factly that it's no point being pretty if you can't make guys wait for you.

true to form!

me said...

hahaha. amazing how you can surmise that i am pretty without any evidence whatsoever. my beauty must be skin deep. lol.

Licko said...

I'm your friend and let me tell you what's wrong with you!!

You are a one hell of a rich and lucky lady with a happy family who can have everything material in life if you ever wanted but is just not contented because you lacked or missed something. Hence, the frequent grumbling! Lol......

me said...

haha, how one presumes to know the other just from reading many posts over the years that is merely a one-dimensional facet of someone's life.

me said...

rofl. very good point there, doc! however, there is such a thing as the power of mystery. for some reason, things that ppl do not know or see completely seems to hold a very strong allure. also the power of imagination :-p :-p :-p

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