Smokes and mirrors.
Fairytales are more than true.Not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be defeated. (from Neil Gaiman)Its amusing.
It's amusing to read your past blog entries, dating way back to 2005 where you almost died of a heartbreak and insecurity bothered you the most and you stayed up all evening shaking your leg to songs played at indochine with your gorgeous girlfriend.
it's more amusing to read the first few testimonials you received on friendster. how people described you then. and then zoom the camera to NOW, and you laugh because they dont give real testimonials (
tes·ti·mo·ni·al - (noun) a written declaration certifying to a person's character, conduct, or qualifications, or to the value, excellence, etc.,) of the user anymore. they're more like shoutouts. or random thoughts of almost everything. oh wait. they're called "comments" now. sheesh.
let's see. this was my very first testimonial dated 10/25/2003:
"hey hey hey putri mira...kkiikik...sweet n lovely gerl...very helpful n generous...buay tahan...very da gd gerl...ikkik..a nice fren.. ;]."go ahead, go read your first testimonial and smile to yourself, reminiscing about those golden days when friendster was still not known by many and facebook and multiply and whathaveyous did not exist. and irc was the "in" thing, yo.
*sighs*
back to work tomorrow.
weekends are too short.
bleah.
come away with me..
10:29 PM
