Blog Saya

…Another day, another time wasted.

You know, I think I’m getting the hang of things. I’m still reading notes while listening to soul-impairing music & am still writing bloody blogs 2 days before major exams. But yeah, Nada studying so hard that her crap hardens to form fossils ain’t the Nada people know. In fact, anything that’s not a tingly-bit like Nada destructs the whole Nada image.

Aaaaaahhhh…new inspiration for writing here. Imma talk about individual polarities i.e. how two ends of a person’s attributes still fall within the person’s personality spectrum…shit I don’t make sense. Ok, I’ll try to make this clear.

I have a housemate. Her name is Izyan. She’s a girl. Oh wait, this is not Malay, of course you’d know my housemate’s a girl when I addressed her as ‘her’ & ’she’. ANYWAYS, Izyan is a sweet feminine girl and I’m not saying this because I know she transforms into a bloody vampire at night and would suck the erythrocytes out of my arteries if she knows I told the world she’s a freakin’ blood-sucker. I’m saying this because I really do think highly of her (and because she has PayPal :P). Anyways, despite her being a defined woman (she cooks, she’s self-contained, she likes kids etc), Izyan is an avid hater of pink. Mention the word pink and she’ll regurgitate all the meals she had for the day. Yes, no matter how feminine my friend here is, she hates pink - the stereotyped colour for the sex with boobs (guys taking estrogen pills are excluded).

What I’m trying to get across here is, a person may be a specific definition of him/herself…but even attributes that are the exact definition of the exact personality disregards the person. Take my housemate example above, she’s feminine, yet she hates pink. But she’s still the feminine legend everyone knows.

Now go on and think of a personality a friend have described for you. Then think of the epitome of the described personality & relate it to yourself.

If you still don’t know what I’m trying to convey, let me help you out.

Say, someone described you as funny.

So what’s the apex of the personality ‘funny‘?

Making people laugh, say.

Relate it to yourself. If you really do make people laugh, then you are what people think you are. But if you constantly find yourself laughing alone at your own jokes while others give you that ‘was-that-even-a-joke?’ look, then reframe yourself.

Same goes if people think you’re rich but you rely on your dad’s money.

Or when people describe you as cute but you have the ugliest God-forbidden toes ever tinted in the books of history.

Bloody hell. I think I just snapped back to reality.

What in the name of my chemical disaster have I written?

Ok people, close this window and pretend you didn’t read a word out of this blog.

Till then, back to downloading videos!

Thank you for wasting your time (mine isn’t).

Joga Bonito!!!

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