Privacy
I've been thinking a lot about that these few days. About privacy, I mean.
How much do we really need for ourselves? Like how much should you keep just for yourself?
It goes without saying that certain things are best left unsaid, that certain things you should never ever divulge. Naturally.
But who decides where to draw the line? Yourself?
I think we usually follow the social norm when it comes to things like that, and... it's not all bad.
Right, as usual, I'm not making sense. Thinking out loud.
I guess in the end, it's all bout being comfortable. And it has to be.
***
Was downstairs to grab meself a Yakult when the farmer called out.
Oi ah boy ah, go cut pineapple.
Ha? How to cut pineapple?
*silence*
*more silence*
What do you mean how to cut pineapple? Use a knife la! Do you know how to eat rice?
What has eating rice got to do with anything? *slurps on Yakult* And you gotta cut left cut right when you cut pineapple right? All the lubang and shit that will cut your tongue otherwise.
Oh. No la. It's already deholed. Just slice it into smaller pieces.
*silence*
*silently walks upstairs to have tea and listen to Zero 7*
***
My glasses broke about a month or so ago. I didn't do anything, they just broke, promise. So I had to use my geeky spare pair. Things were quite blurry the last month or so. If I complimented you on your looks in the aforementioned period of time, now you know I wasn't really telling the truth ya.
Ho ho ho.
So I went with the sister to make a new pair. She got itchy while I was trying on the different frames, so she made a pair too.
The sister came to pick me up from lectures this evening to collect and fit the new glasses. So nice hor. On a side note she slid a box of weird japanese biscuits into my schoolbag a few days ago as a surprise. So nice hor? I think she was feeling bad cause she asked me to FUCK OFF a few days back when I was really really bugging her. Haha.
I picked out her pair. Nice yeah? Doesn't she look super pretty dashing chun like a sunflower on a summer day? And yes, this is the sister. I don't think I've ever put up a picture of her before. I hope she doesn't give me hell for this. She reads the Chaohai, so powerful hor my reverse psychology?
Don't let the demure exterior fool you. This is one savvy lady. You kena you sure die wan. Cause the farmer will skin you alive, after she's done shredding your soul.
Ho ho. Don't scold me ya. Remember I paid for your stupid pumpkin frapp. Hor.
This was what the sister picked out for me. I think it's pretty okay - pretty similar to the ones which broke. I wanted a funkier pair but kena ban. I wasn't trying to look cute. I was trying to blow at something I think.
Wokey good night sleep tight and remember to take your vitamins.
It's gonna be a long weeked. Three cheers for National Day.
Or summat.
How much do we really need for ourselves? Like how much should you keep just for yourself?
It goes without saying that certain things are best left unsaid, that certain things you should never ever divulge. Naturally.
But who decides where to draw the line? Yourself?
I think we usually follow the social norm when it comes to things like that, and... it's not all bad.
Right, as usual, I'm not making sense. Thinking out loud.
I guess in the end, it's all bout being comfortable. And it has to be.
***
Was downstairs to grab meself a Yakult when the farmer called out.
Oi ah boy ah, go cut pineapple.
Ha? How to cut pineapple?
*silence*
*more silence*
What do you mean how to cut pineapple? Use a knife la! Do you know how to eat rice?
What has eating rice got to do with anything? *slurps on Yakult* And you gotta cut left cut right when you cut pineapple right? All the lubang and shit that will cut your tongue otherwise.
Oh. No la. It's already deholed. Just slice it into smaller pieces.
*silence*
*silently walks upstairs to have tea and listen to Zero 7*
***
My glasses broke about a month or so ago. I didn't do anything, they just broke, promise. So I had to use my geeky spare pair. Things were quite blurry the last month or so. If I complimented you on your looks in the aforementioned period of time, now you know I wasn't really telling the truth ya.
Ho ho ho.
So I went with the sister to make a new pair. She got itchy while I was trying on the different frames, so she made a pair too.
The sister came to pick me up from lectures this evening to collect and fit the new glasses. So nice hor. On a side note she slid a box of weird japanese biscuits into my schoolbag a few days ago as a surprise. So nice hor? I think she was feeling bad cause she asked me to FUCK OFF a few days back when I was really really bugging her. Haha.
I picked out her pair. Nice yeah? Doesn't she look super pretty dashing chun like a sunflower on a summer day? And yes, this is the sister. I don't think I've ever put up a picture of her before. I hope she doesn't give me hell for this. She reads the Chaohai, so powerful hor my reverse psychology?
Don't let the demure exterior fool you. This is one savvy lady. You kena you sure die wan. Cause the farmer will skin you alive, after she's done shredding your soul.
Ho ho. Don't scold me ya. Remember I paid for your stupid pumpkin frapp. Hor.
This was what the sister picked out for me. I think it's pretty okay - pretty similar to the ones which broke. I wanted a funkier pair but kena ban. I wasn't trying to look cute. I was trying to blow at something I think.
Wokey good night sleep tight and remember to take your vitamins.
It's gonna be a long weeked. Three cheers for National Day.
Or summat.
This entry was posted by tsh, on
Monday, August 28, 2006.
You can bitch back.
ho ho ho tsh, do you pluck your eyebrows?
hua? is that slang for something dirty?
:D
say it