addiction?

watch 1 ep of season 5 of satc. Anchors away the title. Did not actually get to finish the ep due to the fact of someone snatching the tv from me. Anyway had to give up my satc for garo.. damn my dear! Snatching the teeebee from me! Not that of a show so far…. Sob sob!! I want my teeeeeeeeeebeeeeeeeee back!

Had the whole singnet broadband down at his place, hence had to give up crunchy roll.

Anyway with him hogging the teeeeeeeebeeeeeeeee and me not being able to hear my lappy..( no earphones ) I had to just give it up. Bye bye!

Was reading through jo’s blog and found myself being glad to not to be in her situation. Having the trouble to go through apartments.. worrying about MILs, worrying about cleaning up the apartment after a havey day at home.. I am just plain glad that I do not have to go through this. I mean the only few things that I worry is for the health of DT, having enough time for shopping, catching up and bitching around with my pals. Nothing to the extend that jo had to worry for. Lucky me..

Oh ya, I had officially conclude that I am a spoilt brat. All thanks to my dear who pampers me and spoilts me a lot. Any tiny bit of nagging / whimpering / bitching by me will in immediate effect, turn him into a pillar to rely on and big teddy bear that cushion my firey temper. You know that I appreciate every bit of dote by you.

I used to think that being pessimistic is like a lotion, that we apply daily with a routine and there is no hope for positivity, till I met u.They say hope is like a drug, which we had to learn to get off of or a drug that is used to keep us alive, but I am glad, that I shall need the drug no more as when you came to my life. The addiction of hope subsides and in replacement is a cure for this addiction with a faith for a neverending un-winding road.