this right now at morning, office hour, so I’m still in the sleepy mode, and I try to
write about something (not so) important. Don’t laugh if I say I’m a person who believes
in blood type matters, because I do.
A is for...
organized, boring, piece of corporate, love to arrange everything, mr/miss know-it-all, awkward.
B is for...
bastard, love to explore, never ending coolness, naturally great for
O is for...
alliance seeker, follower, people
lover, too much in everything, preventive
for... alien. That’s it.
please don’t overreact when I wrote everything above all wrong. I’m not
actually that great for judging people from their bloodtype. But. You know... Since people are less aware of this kind of
type rather than zodiac and its fantasy....
I’m getting too attached to this blood type stuff. Check this blog out: http://simplebloods.tumblr.com/ and you'll feel the same excitement as I did. Super hilarious yet freaky cute, right?? hehehehe. Even though it's so comical, but there is a real deal behind it.
Scientific matters? Medium yes.
easier to be stereotypical, aka to be creative in this kind of freaking useless way. HA HA HA!
Actually, I’m feeling like really into my blood type: O, really chatty and
annoying. Guessing everyone around
me about their type. Like, “Ah, you Susan... You must be a B type, coz you are such a pain in the ass, bwahahahaha.”
Litterally O-people are the majority type plus also the perfect symbol of the
world destruction! PLAK!
Easy, reader. This believe is over I’m going back to work.
Here, actually, is my early nap-mumbling playlist.
The 2nd Day mix.
By today, I will have been changing, sort of transforming my blog to be something more. I know it will be very hard. As long as I can remember, I've been declaring myself as a cheesy one. Cheesiness is the one of my big fat
GUIDANCE to write. I just love to tell everything I love: all about music,
movies, tv series, fashion, and other useless but priceless stories for me. I’m
happy with that routinity. Kind of therapeutic.
At a point I did stop living that routinity, I start to think. Should I try to start transforming my simple day-by-day journal to be somekind of more-serious-journal-type? I mean, to be more like the “journal of reaction” or a “journal of experience”. Hmmm... Maybe... I can try the first and the second at the same time. I know it’s a big challenge, need a ton of confident stock, indeed. But I really want my mind grow bigger. So here I am, on my smooth transition.
Wish me a bunch of luck! =)
1st Day Playlist:
"Walk On The Wild Side" by Lou Reed
"The Age of Worry" by John Mayer
"Factory Girl" by The Rolling Stones
"Tam Tam Buku" by White Shoes and The Couples Company