To Anne, I'm not doing this out of favour, since you thought I had ample spare time on my hands to repost one of these ridiculous tags but since I 'conveniently' overslept chemistry lecture this morning, I couldnt think of anything else better to do. Mama's out for her facial and Ayah seems to find shopping alone, consolatory. Along's gone for a wedding where as the two little brats are confined to their prison of a school, SSP. haha! So that leaves me, alone, at home, with si Merah.
So its 10 things that make me happy.
Here goes;
no.1 > I find comfort in my home. No12 Jalan Datuk Sulaiman TTDI. Just the anticipation of spending the weekend there and being around family, not to mention the 24hour internet service, air conditioning, free-food and comfy comforters, just helps me get through the week regardless of what.
no.2 > I am one hell of a talker. It justs makes me happy when I am able to have someone else to confide in. Some to just stare at me and listen without any judgment whatsoever. Someone to just be there for me for a change.
no.3 > I am content whenever I am able to make at least one person smile or laugh for the day. Whoever said that laughter was the best medicine, well they were telling the truth.
no.4 > Oh sports too can make me forget the troubles of the present. Anything from basketball to futsal or handball will do. I miss running track and high-jumping though. At least I have the Olympics to look forward to next month, on tv that is.
no.5 > After solat. Seriously, its a defining moment where you feel you've at least kept your word to God to perform your duly duties.
no.6 > I am gay whenever I get to make fun of someone! yes, I am a mean person.
no.7 > When I have lots of cash. It just makes life so much easier.
no.8 > *thinking*
no.9 > *still cant come up with anything*
no.10 > *ooh ooh I know!* When I look back on my life; all the joy, achievement and success I've had. Sure, I've had a few knocks and bumps along the way but who knows where I would be without all of it. To see that I've done justice to myself is enough to pry a tiniest line of a smile on my face.
Good enough for a new post.
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