Monday, January 28, 2008
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it's weird.i thought that once i come here i'll have a billion exciting things to blog about.well they happen,but i just fail to express equivalent verve through wordy explanations. not to say that i'm such a brilliant word smith to begin with,but where did my literacy go?did i leave it back home in one of my drawers?or did the robin that flew in our room that day took it away?anyway,food for thought,if someone asks you describe yourself in ONE word, just one,which will you choose.seemingly impossible, isn't it?there's so many sides to us, so many traits.but if you're asked to describe another person,suddenly it becomes alot easier.jerk, jock, geek, bimbo, hot, black, brown, yellow...in saying that i have no bottom line,i just wonder why is it that way.shouldn't we be more sure of ourselves than another?should my trait, hobby or career define me?which *one*?is it still called 'food for thought' when your mind is not fed with answersbut gets hollowed out even more instead?
on another note,
HAPPY 18TH WEIZHE!!!
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gosh you're still a baby!!!
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