Saturday, January 8, 2011

This Is All I Got

I've a weird character. Some say that I'm someone easy to understand, while others say that not even a key to my brain could make them comprehend me. Words affect me a lot & it takes a lot of you to make me explode. Maybe even skills. When I'm frustrated, I phone up my buddy for a game of catch or maybe just a swing at the park. Nothing beats cuddling in bed with a good book & under the warm blanket. But of course, I'll still choose a plate of chicken rice over that. They say I'm interesting, or maybe even extraordinary. I don't like to go with the flow. Even the world's most expensive diamond can't attract me, but the cheapest roadside food will have me queuing up for it. The boys call me an Auntie, but it's just motherly concern that's all. I procrastinate a lot, & I like to think I'm the luckiest girl in the whole wide world. Lucky draws are stupid, but free food samplings will never waste my time. The field's my second home. Don't mention Art or Music in front of me. I'm not cultured. How about a healthy tan instead? I don't mind people copying me, because whatever it is, I'm still the best at being me :)

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