
I realized that my blog is probably filled more with pictures than words.
It's funny how I always have so many things to say but I dont know what to write about. It had been the same with my diary, ohyea I still have one. I actually have one every year. Not the one that you keep yourself updated with my current events, but the one that I pour out my heart and soul .I could blame it on the busy schedule, but it seems that Im the one asking for it. It's so much easier to blame everyone but yourself, but it hit me on how immature that is. It's all about your own locus of control. I believe in my own internal locus of control, my destiny is due to my own actions, not so much on luck and chances. But of course, luck do come in handy sometimes.
There are times I feel that I am incapable of achieving my goals, but I sometimes force myself to strive for the best. I am not very competitive in nature, i dont see the point of being the best in everyone's eyes, when I personally dont feel any personal satisfaction. Happiness to me is not all about having branded goods/ being popular/ good-looking / well-liked about people. Heck these are the things I dont care about. As they always say,
it's the simple things in life that beings joy, I couldnt agree less. I am happy doing things I enjoy doing. I am happy if my family & true friends are happy, oh let's not forget chocolates and ice-cream too, haha im so lame. But it's true =)
But what im grateful for the fact that my family and my closest friends accepts me for who I am, yea the warts and all. Thank you =) I dont see the point of always scrutinizing my every word and action anymore just to please others. I guess I've finally learned how to stop being a " YES" person all the time and feeling like it is an obligation to please others.
I might not be perfect, and I'll never be and I don't intend to. This is how it is gonna work =)