HappYness

should we be satisfied with here and now? i'm not. i want progress. i want improvement. i want to "make it". but all that is easier said than done. wishful thinking is for sobs.

to reach the pinnacle of success. to be exactly where we want to be. to be cheerful and carefree. monetary? relationships? career? is that it? there has to be more to human existence than mere trivial pursuit.


give me envy. give me malice. give me your attention.

give me envy. give me malice. baby, give me a break.

"shes not bleeding on the ballroom floor just for the attention, because thats just ridiculous....


...ridiculously odd"

Gin "Time to dance"

Persuasive princess...back!

Thanks for the wonderful post by my dear blog colleague who's clearly trying to sabotage my existence just because I was away for a few damn days. Thanks GIN!! Seriously, persuasiveness worth way more than intelligence, trust me! I don't mean Jessica Simpson's "Is that tuna or chicken?", I'm talking about irresistably-convincing, street-smart and quick-witted girls. Considering you MEN aren't much of brain-o people anyways.. (What was that you were going on and on about Christmas and giving??)

Sad to say Gin, I am back! and just to give you a little taste of what you've been missing..here's a little picture for your viewing pleasure.

^^lil' Lin

"you remind me of Christmas morning"

due to the absence of my "not so intelligent but highly persuasive" colleague. i will be taking over blogging duties for these 2 weeks.

its the giving not the gift that really matters.

filling up a room with balloons (and nearly dying from a collapsed lung due to manually blowing up metallic extra stiff balloons x 500 due to lack of proper planning and foresight on my end).

Getting up in front of an entire hall packed with at least 1000 people and making an announcement to present flowers on a persons birthday (hands and feet shaking)

Driving 5 hours (after a massive hangover due to Captain Morgan's - everyones got a little captain in them) just for dinner plans (and then driving the entire 5 hours back again for class the next day)...

now these are things worth mentioning. NOT the Louis Vuitton handbag....or the Tiffany necklace (with matching earrings to go mind you...) that she'll remember.


REMEMBER....its not the gift....its the giving...

Gin "my back aches from this blasted metal chair they dumped in place of my regular one"