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  • Big Girl, You Are Beautiful!
    Thursday, September 27 / 10:38
    There's two sides two a chilly and cosy weather in the morning. You can cuddle up in bed and really enjoy the sleep. Or, it causes you to sleep like a log and be fashionably late for work. This morning, it was both for me. I love waking up in the morning being greeted by the pattering of raindrops on my window pane. Syiok!

    Sometimes I'm thankful for this petite body of mine. If I had longer legs, my paces would have been faster and my chances of getting knocked down would be higher yesterday. At that moment, I wished stones would appear in my hands as I'd like to throw it at the car. It was ruthless of him to miss the red light. Clearly red acts as a warning colour and easily visible to the eyes. But to mofos like him, it was just a passing colour. No worries, I got down his plate no and I'm counting on a friend to take necessary action. I want him down! Can you feel the burning rage in me? I felt that no innocent being deserve to be knocked down due to his carelessness. 2 years back, a similar incident took place as well. This time around, it was at a zebra crossing. What in the world was the driver thinking? He hit on the brakes and managed to stop 30cm before me. I fell to the ground as I couldn't control the shock in my knees. The irony was that I was in a an orange T-shirt. Very KNN, right?

    Moving on;

    After yesterday, I'm having doubts about you. Dear readers, Dayana here is very good at giving advice and opinions to those in need. However, she can't apply her own advice to herself. That leaves her scratching her head and/or even avoiding matters that mean to her the most. Many times she didn't communicate what's in her mind and heart, with an excuse she's afraid(hey, there's a pussy in all of us) and don't know how to go about doing it. Many would have want to slap her right about now and say, "She talk very well, what now cannot talk?". As much as she's always liberated to say the most random and irrelevant things, she feels compelled to convey other more important issues. Knowing this, she'll just stop at this last sentence.


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