FUnny but found myself reading the side of Wanqing's blog instead of her main entries. Found one entry interesting.
comfortable being alone and I realised something. ME TOO!!! comfortable is such an appropriate word here, it speaks of a certain level of confidence yet it does not indicate that one scorns the company of people (friends to be precise) it reflects one ease in one's own skin, one's belief that one would be able to handle whatever crap that might come your way when there isn't an army behind to back u up.
Well, most of the time, I handle alone well. Even like it most of the time. Till I get BOREDDDDD!!!! itz different from being lonely. Yes it is cliched but oh so true. I always imagine myself walking down places I've never been to alone with only a camera capturing what I have seen, what I am experiencing at that moment. The act of walking home with only one's own thoughts for company is sometimes a simple joy so greatly welcomed. Time taken to think of options open to me, time to be in touch with who I am, Time for reflection is so sorely lacking in my life sometimes that I'll have fleeting bouts of panic that my life would pass me by with me not knowing what just hit me. How do i get on with a meaningful life without, in the process, finding out WHO I AM? how would i define meaningful in the first place?
It is so easy to go through life, laughing and joking and being lighthearted. But if we laughed our life away as just one big joke? Do we turn around and declare, "I was happy, that was all that mattered?" What about the Quality of happiness??isn't that impt? Isn't that something to think about?
Not in a bout of panic now though, but worries about my state of life, the aimlessness and lack of motivation really gets to me on some days. Going out makes it even worst coz the guilt simply sets in. Yet, to stay n do my work has turned out to be unproductive.
Thoughts drift. Thatz the way it is here. bear with it=) Gwen's birthday celebration yesterday was really enjoyable. Talked a lot, She had really interesting stories that left me in stitches. and tears. cept i was the only one who laughed at parts that others felt were not remotely humorous. oh yes, she's like the only one who can get away calling me a bitch five? times in a nite without me being pissed off. She's like the only person I know who is ENVIOUS of my trip to Cambodia. Thatz when she 'you BITCH' me. Perhaps i might find Angelina Jolie wondering along some hill tribe or village there, I think that would turn her eyes lime green and make her insane with jealousy. Mabbe pictures of the land as it is might do the trick...Geog students... I think I indulged in my meanest bout of teasing last night too. NO ONE EMERGED unscathed. actually yes... siying n aishah did. ok i feel cheated. but still i was mean. gwen was mean. siying was mean. Aishah came late. It was great fun. Aishah changes each time i see her. couldn't recognise her initially. Leggy, tall,LONG eyelashes, great figure, more lady-like than before, still as nice. Tinge of green envy from my side=)