thou shalt not conform when thou could blaze thy own path..

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Overheard:
"How do I know who he's going out with now?
I cant get involve with somebody who cant be mature bout relationship."
Good for her.

Read this nice article on sexy momma on trulymarsha site.

Confidence looks sexy on a person? Only if the guy look long enuf, else it's still the cleavage, tussled locks, long legs and high slits tat do the tricks.

Anyway, had some chat w friend bout all the 10 rules, prompted by the 10 rules from the movie Sassy Girl (korean).

10 Rules (Sassy Girl)
1. Don’t ask her to be feminine.
2. Don’t let her drink over three glasses. She’ll beat someone.
3. At a cafe, drink coffee instead of coke or juice.
4. If she hits you, act like it hurts. If it hurts, act like it doesn’t.
5. On your 100th day together give her a rose during her class. She’ll like it a lot.
6. Make sure you learn fencing and squash.
7. Also be prepared to go to prison sometimes.
8. If she says she’ll kill you, don’t take it lightly. You’ll feel better.
9. If her feet hurts, exchange shoes with her.
10. She likes to write, encourage her.

Twas a really nice movie, in US twas translated to The Bizarre Girl, watever names it's using, it's making waves.

Then I went n search for the 10 Things I Hate About You and came up with this.

"How do I loathe thee? Let me count the ways." - Tagline for 10 Things I Hate About You
I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car.
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick — it even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right.
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh — even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you — not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

So here I come with my own 10 Things I Hate About Thee:
I hate the way u leave the toilet floor wet
And the way thy lick my face
I hate the way u put ur paws on my face in the morning
I hate it when u bark
I hate it when u are gonna make me sick one day with ur sneezes
I hate it when I'm goin to miss u
Of the quiet moments that we shared
I hate the way I hav to let u go
I hate the regrets in my heart
I hate this feeling now
But I gotta live with it, while u will always remember me as a face from ur past with no names.

i'm a bitch cos i think if u broke up w someone, friends also no can do
i'm a bitch cos sometimes, i think being alone beats being a couple where u cant diff who's the guy n gal cos they wear the same clothes..
i'm a bitch cos i think being a career woman is more fulfilling than being a wife at home, baby breeding machine and waits for husband to comes home, serve husband, not doubting though he's flirting outside
i'm a bitch cos when most of my friends r married one day, i'd think i'm so lucky cos i dun suffer their marriage woes or complaints bout not enuf money, kids dun behave well, husband go out hav women or not spend enuf time at home..
i'm a bitch cos at the end of the day, i'm gonna b one of the gals u see, sexy n confident, aging and single..somebody u might think gonna be somebody else's mistress..where her tombstone lay still with secrets of her past.

Labels: Myself, Pain, Poignance

posted by M.E. # 7:58 PM

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