if happiness could be liquified and bottled, guess what it would be?
beer?
nah.
vodka?
close.
MILO!!
(GLUTTONY)
oh how i heart milo. hanny heart milo! milo rocks! milo da bomb! and i'm not talking about the DIY type.. the giant tetrapack type has stolen my soul. some might be surprised that i even have one still but shaddup ok milo is the best la!
(ENVY)
but not being able to sleep all night isnt. :( it's going to be seven soon but the sky is still so dark. meaning i daren't go to the toilet. haha maybe i should get one of those funky potty thingie for babies. some come with music, you know? kids these days are so funky. jealous. haha
(AVARICE)
when derrick went back to the navy, i strongly resented it, because i was so used to spending sooo much time with him. but i guess i'm slowly coming to understand that next time when i start working, i might be even busier than he is now. what makes me think that i'll put in as much effort to spend time with him as he is with me now? that question stops me from complaining too much. of course, you might say that i shouldn't even be complaining. and i agree. but what to do? he spoils me too much. :)
(PRIDE)
was marinating the chicken wings for touch supper; and if you stick my hands in the oven, it'll be deliciously ready to eat in 15 minutes or so. MY HAND SMELLS LIKE BBQ SAUCE MARINATE. I HATE IT. :( BUT. i know that the wings will turn out super yummy. hee.
and i realised that the nails on my two index fingers grow much faster than the rest. *poke poke*
(WRATH)
so many different kinds of people in this world.. people in a private bubble of their own, people in exclusive clubs, people happily together, people quarrelling, people who are hurting, people who are stressed out, people who want to party, people who are in love. and i guess that's what makes the world go round; can't have a roomful of garden variety jesus-loving pious holy christians out to make sure that nobody ends up in hell. hey, speaking of christians.. aren't christians supposed to be really good and not bear grudges and stuff? i mean, if i do happen to offend one, there must be a reason, and anyway, if one is supposedly a good christian, then why stoop to my non-christian, heathen level and bother to show me black face? it's all too perplexing to my limited intellect. any good souls out there to explain why oh why you bother to read the bible and attend mass and believe that you believe in christ, when your actions are so unchristian? skip the pretence, do allow me to inform you of my humble two cents.
(SLOTH)
too lazy that's what i am.. sigh.. i can feel my energy level going down.. must be the irregular hours i've been keeping. but. in a few months' time no more such luxuries for me!
(VANITY)
everytime i feel like i'm a bitch, i shall look to the skies and say a silent prayer of thanks that i'm not an ugly scowling cranky monkey-lookalike. you know who right yiling kailing *wink*
see? the seven deadly sins, all neatly packaged. in just one blog post. i'm going straight to hell, i think. any good christians out there to save me?
