Time flies. In less than 1.5 months, we will be greeting 2009! Oh my, where has time gone?
While i was driving last night, i thought to myself that in 20 years time, i will be at near-retiring age!
Will i still be lost in life like how i sometimes am?
Will I still be doing what I'm doing now?
Will my life become better or worse?
Will I still look slim? Will people still look at me and say 'are you a mode?' 'No? you should be one.'? [I always say i'm too fat to be one. Is that too modest of me? ;p]
Will I be going for cosmetic surgery to look 18?
Will I this? Will I that? Will I....? Will I....?
Too many questions. Too many demands. Too many uncertainties. Too many worries. Too many fears.
I think I think too much. I need a break.
1 comment:
crap, these are the constant questions i asked myself over and over also....now don even know if we should call ppl aunty or being called aunty...haha
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