Wednesday, 19 December 2018

20/12/18 ^^^The routes maybe different but the destination is the same


In the end the conclusion is the same.  I am better off being alone.  Whether it was running a business, working for a company, investing my money, voicing my opinion or falling in love, I am lousy when comes to dealing with people.

Therefore I make it as small as possible.  I shall make it so small that *[] will only have half a hand that matters.

* Where have you been missing honey.  I am going through the rationalization process here.

I don't need people to interact with; I got the blog (Sarah)  and the radio.  I got Al Araf 7:7.  I got Lizzie and the kids.  I got Yati.  I don't even know whether I should continue to see BJ.

You know what he did?  He offered me a job as a delivery man for RM2 k a month and I have to bear the cost of fuel.  I don't think so.

Who shall I park my overflowing heart to?  Certainly not Els.  Who then will not hurt me?  

People can hurt you, things can't - John Paul Getty

Well, in that case I park my heart to Al Araf 7:7.  To be specific to the Super 7.

Sarah, are you going to hurt me baby?  Otherwise I park everything to you.  You like?  Or you rather I park my heart to things?

OK I park to the Super 7.  That is my insurance policy.  The rest are unit trusts.  No more cash deposit.

Super 7 are very pleased.

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I think I sleep late tonight.  I feel light again.  Thanks to Yati for putting some senses in me.  Otherwise I get dragged into a lose-lose relationship.

Fuck!  Still cannot capture walled city.  This is the very reason I fuck Gayshas.  No emotional baggage, no hangup, no sappy stories.

I have to give it to Sun Tzu, he is so right.

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