I’ve come to ponder if I’ve been neglecting those important ones in my life. Have I been procrastinating too much? Have I not showed enough love and care to the deserved ones? Have I been walking too fast in life?
I procrastinate therefore I’ve more time to enjoy life. Make sense?
I’ve always behind time in life, never too fast, always late, sigh…
If this is the case, maybe I should walk even slower and procrastinate further to have time to shower my love ones with love, care and quality time.
Seriously, I shall be more attentive to my family from now on, I will, I promise!
I didn’t sleep well last night – bad dreams, bad dreams and more bad dreams. Left me in heartache and a night of constant-checking-syndrome behaviour (on my phone). I can sometimes be quite perplexing, I ain’t waiting for calls, nor texts, then why check? Why the apprehension?
At times I can be very proud of the final products of my dreadful cookings. Current example: I thought/felt/was confident that I’ve cooked up the yummiest fried rice I’ve ever tasted in years (don’t ever laugh!). New flavoured invented, scrumptious!
I feel like a movie again… and drinks plus some gossips, anyone?