I totally stole this from you but I can't think of a wiser quote than this.

No wonder all this crap is happening.

Hum...

-I think I shall start filling some of this blog with some mundane stuff that I won't tell people because.. it only matters to me. So here's to lighter fare! :P

-I'm waiting for one of my old HK high school friends to call me back because I wanna resched our dinner so I can see Jeannie tomorrow. WHERE IS HE???

-I'm wondering what to wear tomorrow. The dress I want to wear needs an oversized black tee on top to balance out the print... except the one I got isn't oversized enough. Need to think of another option.

-I realized that if I had to really explain every part of what I wear every day, I can write paragraphs of my thought process (I realized this when I started blogging and realized the length of my entries are clearly louder than my photographs). To most people, it sounds like the most annoying and stressful thing to do, to me it's a ritual.

-It's funny that when people, who declare themselves unaffected by fashion, how they react when they have to 'dress up' for special occasions. They whine, they complain about how much they dislike having to adhere to the dress code. If they honestly were above it all, they'd just go out in tee and jeans despite whatever the event.

In the same way it's funny to see people react to tees with explicit words... or pastors saying how we've diluted the message of the cross to a necklace. I have a necklace with five black crosses on it... is that just a fashion statement? Something superfluous or something with meaning?

-If I could make you mine, I'll go wherever you will go.

-I was musing to myself one day- if I married a man whose nationality was anything OTHER than my three citizenships, does it mean that he could collect all IDs and green cards if we move to HK/Canada/USA? Lol

-When people ask me "where do you want to settle down eventually?" I realized the question is not where but with whom.

-I was watching the news broadcasting fans in Holland crying over their defeat to Spain. I don't think I can stir up that much national attachment to any one country to cry over a game. My Korean friends, when South Korea was still in, told me before a match, "we HAVE to win this.. if we don't win this, then we'll have to wait another four years!" I said, "Um I think the opposing team is thinking the EXACT SAME THING."

-The thing is is that though the world may congregate in one spot to cheer for their home team, the match shouldn't matter to anyone EXCEPT the players themselves in the game. Who sees the discipline, the perseverance, the practice and the diligence in PREPARATION for the game? No one nor does anyone know how much goes into forming a team and training as an individual. The world congregates merely as a spectator of a sport they never invested any blood, sweat or tears for. They did nothing to sacrifice to see victory, but the players themselves. Thus the game should only really matter to those who are actually in the game and not the rest of us sitting on the couch screaming.

-I checked my clock only twice today at work: once at 12pm right before lunch and once at 5pm, 50 minutes before work ends. Time went by so fast today because I'm just blogging. I'm working on four posts at the same time.

-I'm watching Toy Story 3 on Thurs- which is opening day for us slow HKers! Hurrah!!!! Pixar, I love you!

Enough blabbering.. time to read...