Sam: What do you call a child's doctor?
Me: A pediatrician
Sam: Preedreeeeaaaactriician. What that right?
Me: No. Peeediatrician.
Sam: Preee-
Me: NOT PREEE. It's PEEDIATRICIAN. Just forget about it okay?
Sam: Ok. Child specialist?
Me: Lol, yeah. You can say that
Sunday, 11 January 2015
Friday, 2 January 2015
2nd of January 2015
I couldn't care less about New Year. Seriously. Although I was unusually perky on the 30th of December but other then that, my level of interest on the earth successfully completing an entire revolution around the sun is zero.
This year is gonna be huge though, I'll be starting university. I know that things haven't been going like I planned but atleast I'm progressing. And its not like I'm a failure or anything. I don't like to brag either but if someone really annoys me, I can defend myself. I hate the pity party. Always have. I just don't get how a person can consider himself so superior that he goes around treating other people like crap. That's something that really drives me insane. And I can't even watch another person getting treated like that, it's just not fair.
I unexpectedly met an old school friend the other day. It was really funny, apart from catching up on our usual gossip we talked about how much we've all grown up. Not physically growing up, more like how mature we've become. These two years of my life, I've successfully managed to learn the art of not giving a damn about what anybody thinks. It's funny how your priorities change. People leave, you leave people and life still goes on. You can't stop, the sun will rise anyway, no matter what, you have to get out of bed and face the day. But that's the beauty of it. You say you're stuck, that you don't have a choice, but every day, every single day when the sun rises, God gives you another chance.
Anyway, I'm supposed to write a stupid piece on obesity, I've been avoiding it for days but I guess I should really start. No wait my cousin just put on Annabelle. I really don't watch horror movies but then again who knows, maybe I'll like it.
This year is gonna be huge though, I'll be starting university. I know that things haven't been going like I planned but atleast I'm progressing. And its not like I'm a failure or anything. I don't like to brag either but if someone really annoys me, I can defend myself. I hate the pity party. Always have. I just don't get how a person can consider himself so superior that he goes around treating other people like crap. That's something that really drives me insane. And I can't even watch another person getting treated like that, it's just not fair.
I unexpectedly met an old school friend the other day. It was really funny, apart from catching up on our usual gossip we talked about how much we've all grown up. Not physically growing up, more like how mature we've become. These two years of my life, I've successfully managed to learn the art of not giving a damn about what anybody thinks. It's funny how your priorities change. People leave, you leave people and life still goes on. You can't stop, the sun will rise anyway, no matter what, you have to get out of bed and face the day. But that's the beauty of it. You say you're stuck, that you don't have a choice, but every day, every single day when the sun rises, God gives you another chance.
Anyway, I'm supposed to write a stupid piece on obesity, I've been avoiding it for days but I guess I should really start. No wait my cousin just put on Annabelle. I really don't watch horror movies but then again who knows, maybe I'll like it.
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