The year end holiday festive draws people to have fun and have more fun and I was merry as a Sarong party girl, didn’t drink like a party pooper, eat like it was Kwanzaa and enjoyed the company around me although you know they dislike your Chrismas gifts. On new year’s eve, I decided to stay low – had dinner with the girls and headed home - cibai, I hardly drink this time around or party like a rockstar. How rare, I should be illegal.
Summarizing last year, I had an apogee and nadir occasions that triggers my most basic familiarity in life to a complete different perspective – let’s put it this way, it is not what you see but how you see it which I am slowly comfortable with. Which, I know what I did last year:
1. Obsessing over butt-coffee from Sega Fredo’s designed by Gurmit. Surname must be Singh.
2. Shamelessly sang two songs consecutively in public next to a professional singer when I can’t even sing in shower.
3. Killed my mobile phone.
4. Double killed my computer but my computer guy was friendly enough to say it has committed suicide. Kesian
As usual, I do not have any New Year resolution so I am less stress but people around me are getting stressed over their resolution and that is making me leh mah stressed. Dear dumb blog, these people are giving me ideas of not stressing out as my resolution don’t you think so?
Have a good year everyone.
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