Just because I am in my depressive unemployed status
I told myself while lying on bed this afternoon trying my best to fall asleep
but my mind had thoughts of its own decided to think of all possible reasons
for me not to doze off and so this blog entry is the product of such
inter-synapse business affair.
I need a job. (That surely is one thing I plea for)
I like getting a sudden hug but not too long.
I want a bouquet of flowers for me and make sure I have
something to place them into.
I want new clothes.
I love shopping.
I love going out of town.
I love the feel of afternoon beach sand all over my
feet.
I like the smell of fresh tilted soil, a little damp
from the night’s rain.
I want to get what I want.
I want to eat without worrying of getting fat.
I want to have those adorable beach bodies that I aspire
to.
I like trying out new stuff.
I want to be around famous people.
I want to be famous, sort of even just for a day
maybe a week or a month.
I want to be remembered for something amazing I did.
I want to get noticed somehow even sometimes it
makes me vain and whore-ish for attention.
I like ice cream.
I love watching sunsets.
I love trekking but not those vertical heights just
the one with paved paths at least.
I love blogging even if it takes me forever to
update another entry.
I love taking pictures of stuff that interest me
sometimes even an ant crawling its way to the brood.
I love selfies.
I like reunions, parties and gatherings as long as
it involves food in it.
I like joining party games especially those for
kids.
I love hitting the piƱata.
I like good looking people, those who look after
themselves.
I love watching romance movies.
I like reading books.
I like going up the roof and sit there every night
and just let the dark surround me in silence.
I want to circle the world.
I want to meet all my facebook friends.
I like reading horoscopes.
I love doing anything in random.
I like surprising people.
I love long walks and talks at the same time.
I love just sitting quiet.
I love being noisy if the situation permits.
I like drinking milk tea.
I want to teach.
I want to be a noble prize winner.
I want to do without worrying what other people
would say or think about of me.
I want to be happy.
I want to be an astronaut.
I want to write at least a best-selling novel.
I want to get gifts not for the effort but one has
thought about it.
I want to be surprised that I don’t know what to do.
I want to just keep on moving.
I want to finish something I started.
I want to meet my favorite celebrities one day.
I want to be in a red carpet premiere.
I want to eat in a very expensive yet very worthy
restaurant.
I want to have my own desk.
I want something written about me in a magazine not
hate notes.
I want my own house.
I want to have everything I see at that moment that I
like.
I’m sure I will have lots and lots of things to
like, those I love and all that I really want but darn it would take ages to
tell them all but here’s one…
When I say, ‘’I like that’’ suffice to say, ‘’I want
that’’.
Above all,
I love myself.
One thing though, the blog picture does not make
sense with the whole “I want, I love and I like that’’ blabs I did maybe so it
gives the whole blog entry a little panache. Just Saying.
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