Plans, as I defined

Plans after I quit my job...

to get enough sleep..
to read..
to cook/bake..
to exercise...
to spend time with my mum..
to have coffee with friends..
to pick up guitar..
to listen to beautiful music..
to engage in charity work..
to write letter to my BFFL..
to learn something new.......
....

My boss(es) is nagging me for not having a plan after resignation...but look, I do have plans..thou I dun think they'll call these a plan..

Everyone has their priority in life. Certainly, work isn't mine...of course everybody have to work because that's how you survive...I am saying survive because if you're working like a dog and no time for anything else other than work is not living at all.....at least to me.

My mission for the year or years to come, is to find solution to pay my bills and to have time for 'plans' like above...life is too short to wait until I saved enough money for this and that, how sure are we that we will be able to wait until that day? Really, nobody knows what's going to happen tomorrow, or even next second...live here and now..

Here and Now...


Facebook

Each time facebook changes its layout there are people whining and asking Facebook to give them back the previous layout.....and then they adapt...until the next changes again...


It's funny how people always forgot that the "old" was once the "new" that they despised. I think the thing here is not about the changes, it's about adaptation. We adapted to each changes in our life that came in our way, some might be easy to get along and some are hard to digest. The similarity between Facebook and our real world is, we don't get to choose when/what kinda changes is going to happen. We just have to accept it. 


The conclusion of the post.....


SHUT UP AND ADAPT THE CHANGES OR YOU QUIT FACEBOOK......STOP COMPLAINING LIKE AN OLD LADY....opps I mean like a whining, unmarried old lady....


Cancer

Turn away,
If you could get me a drink
Of water 'cause my lips are chapped and faded
Call my aunt Marie
Help her gather all my things
And bury me in all my favorite colors,
My sisters and my brothers, still,
I will not kiss you,
'Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you.

Now turn away,
'Cause I'm awful just to see
'Cause all my hairs abandoned all my body,
Oh, my agony,
Know that I will never marry,
Baby, I'm just soggy from the chemo
But counting down the days to go
It just ain't living
And I just hope you know

That if you say (if you say)
Goodbye today (goodbye today)
I'd ask you to be true (cause I'd ask you to be true)
'Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you...