I’ve decided, I will no longer write about politic here at NH. I will no longer be a loyal servant of Google’s SEO. You can go to KPMU.net or Bongkersz to read endless rants on politics. I figured I don’t need to be likable in the cyber world. So I’ll just stick to being the emo me.
Post 90’s favorite, Bic Runga. Definitely my evergreen song.Here
Sometimes, When you and I collide,
I fall into an ocean of you, Pull me out in time.
This is a continuity of Ninie’s recent post. I happened to stumbled upon my ex few months ago. It struck me, why didn’t it work out?
Was I too hard headed? Was I too demanding? Was I too pushy? Was I too emotional, sensitive at times? or was it just a fling not love?
Or was she all the above?
Love-dovey story is not my cup of tea (quoted). Somehow I’m just glad it didn’t work out (though I have yet to figure out the reason). Gut instinct? Yeah, that’s the Scorpio trait.
She’s now working for some multi-national bank and a part time model.
ps: I never liked showbiz girls, no matter how alluring they can be ➡
pss: Back to work eddie! Dateline in 12 hours