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Thursday, May 28, 2009

AT A CROSSROAD

The feeling of turning 30 next year is like turning 20
Not that of embarking into adulthood cos I felt that for the last 8 years.

It's more of the 'what to do with my life' kind of feeling.

I'm thinking....
I can't be doing a Corp Comm job till I'm 50
My ideas would be 'un-fresh', old fashion...I'm sure

I'm even thinking of specialising in something else
Like graphic design
Or be a professional translator/interpreter for some languages
Or make my own money out of something which I cant figure out what yet

I'm thinking if my savings are enough to take care of myself, my parents and my youngest sibling

I'm a lost 29-yr old single soul looking for the best path in life

And I seem to be too lazy to socialise now...I dunno why
I rather stay at home do my own stuff like revising my Arabic, finish my household chores
A treat would be watching re-runs of Friends and watching DVDs

But I do realise socialising is good for me.
Thank God for my galfrens who've been dating me the last few weeks.

Am I worrying too much?
It sucks facing uncertainty and the unknown

God guide me pls...

naniz @ 12:08:00 PM                                                         

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

The One with All the Wedding Dresses

Ross: Hey, do uh, do you have a minute?
Rachel: Yeah, yeah, I was just about to take a break anyways, so…
Ross: So listen uh, I know you and I haven’t really had a chance to talk since uh, Emily and I decided to get married, and uh, I was just wondering how you were.
Rachel: Oh.
Ross: I know if you were getting married I’d feel, kinda….. y’know.
Rachel: Yeah. Yeah. Definitely, well it definitely took me by surprise, but I’m okay.
Ross: Yeah?
Rachel: Yeah.
Ross: All right, I just wanted to check.
Rachel: Oh, that’s sweet.
(He goes over to hug her.)
Ross: You’re great. And I-I know someday this will happen for you too. You just hang in there.

...............

Rachel: ...yeah, y’know how Ross and I were on again, off again, on again, off again? I guess I just figured that somewhere down the road, we would be on again.
Monica: Again. Y’know what? I think we all did.

......

Watching friends still cracks me up. I see myself in Rachel most of the time.

Any volunteers to dress up as brides with me (minus the beer)?....LOL

Phoebe: (looks at Monica) Hey, y’knw what might cheer you up?
Rachel: What?
[All three girls are now wearing wedding dresses, eating popcorn, drinking beer, and watching TV.]
Rachel: Y’know, I gotta tell ya, this really does put in a better mood.

:)

naniz @ 1:09:00 AM                                                         

Friday, May 08, 2009

Should I or should I not go to Beirut in July?

1. Saving up $$$ for Europe
2. Saving up leave for Europe
3. I've spent for my Umrah this year
4. Roughly $2000 for Beirut
5. Lodging provided in Beirut

..calculating, considering....HELP

naniz @ 8:53:00 AM                                                         

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