It seems like everybody around me is having at least one kind of problems at this point of time – Sharp, 11.00pm, 29th of Oct year 2007. It proves nothing but one very significant truth: everybody (including me) thinks that life should be without problems and when there’s no problem then our life is perfect.
If life is without problems then how are we going to know when it’s perfect? How we know something is perfect if we don’t know its flaw?
Hmm… fairly perplexing.
That’s why I stopped wondering why cartoon characters never have armpit hair since I was 9.
(-_-) ?
Ok. It’s all about QQ who called me just now. She’s been down because of the stress she’s facing right now – that’s it, “pressure before marriage”. I don’t really know what kinda problems or situation she’s overcoming, but they sure are too overwhelming for someone who’s of happy-go-lucky sort.
Seriously, my secret fear is that my future wife can’t get along with my parents (o_0) or that I can’t get along with my monstermother-in-law.
[Ok, i'm taking this kinda too far]
So…
the point is, she is having problems, and you’re having problems, and everybody’s having problems. Arghhh~~~
But no, Mr Problem, you can’t get me that easily.
*Smiling proudly*
You know why?
Coz my imagination is damn GOOD ok. It’s just too good that I can make myself laugh without any external stimuli
[To Jo in my office who likes to watch jokes and then laugh out too loud like there's no tomorrow: YOU'RE NOT EVEN CLOSE lo]
Soon the small bacterias on my office PC keyboard will start to have conversation:
Bacteria Alpha: “Hey you see that guy called Max a… siao one you know. He…”
Even before Alpha continues, Bacteria Beta immediately replies: “I DONO. why?”
Alpha: “Aiks… I haven’t finished yet ok… Listen! You see… Sometimes after lunch break, that stupid Max will look at the keyboard without doing anything. I mean, he’d look at it, and then start grinning at the keyboard for about 3 minutes, and he’d just… just… just do NOTHING ELSE! But I don’t see anything funny on the keyboard keys we are standing on right now, though.”
Beta: “Yahor? I think… Maybe… he can see us?”
Alpha: “Oh SHIT! That’s so damn not good! I guess you’re right!!! NO GOOD. We have to move tomorrow! No, I mean, RIGHT NOW! Quick Quick! Quickly go and alarm everybody! We’re under attack!! GO GO GO damnit !!!”
Beta: “Oh yes! You’re certainly right and not too much! I shall go now or else Max will come with a bottle of Dettol tomorrow to kill us all! OH my god! I can feel it! I can feel it!! I’m damn feeling it!”
And so the bacterias are packing right now. Hopefully my keyboard will be glowing and super shiny by the time I reach my office tomorrow.
BUAHAHAHAHAH!!!
.
.
.
.
.
.
p.s.: it’s time to go to bed -_-