on being funny
I was asked to write something funny. Anecdotes to be precise.
Which lead me to ask some few friends if they ever come across of anything funny I've written before.
I don't know if I can write funny stuff. My whole life is a funny story no doubt. But despite being someone who loves laughing so much, who can potentially get a stroke from laughing, who can laugh until she pee herself to total embarrassment, who can get athsma attack from laughing and rolling like a mad cow (no, mad cows don't roll on the ground ... then again, they are mad ... who knows..), I rarely write anything funny in my blog.
I am however a funny person. No, I'm just saying that. Hahaha. I have this dry sarcastic funny that I think not everyone can accept, except my friends. But I got some "thats enough abby" when I repeatedly tell the same joke over and over again (just becos some laughed for the first time it was told).
Yes, thats pathetic and lame. So, I'm a pathetic and definitely a lame-ass joker.
Truth be told, the person I am is the one you see at the profile picture. The person who laughs at everything, endlessly goofing around like a fool.
Still, I'm not so sure whether I can write funny or not.
So, today is Valentine's Day. I got a few messages wishing me valentine's. Thanks. But I personally don't believe in celebrating valentine's day. Love is the constant thing and its endless in my life. Its in your heart beat. Its in every eye wink. Its every smile you make. Not just by your lips, but with your heart and your mind. Thats love. Thats what you should celebrate. Every heart beat, every eye wink, every smile. Not just 14 February every year. Thats just simply bias and unjust! Hahaha.
The only thing good about valentine's day is the nice love songs they play on the radio and nice movies or telemovies on tv. Thats about it. Other than that, there's nothing to celebrate.
Or maybe just because I don't have anyone to celebrate it with. Still, if I have someone, I won't limit it to just one day a year. I'll celebrate the love for that person everytime my heart beats. And when it doesn't beat, this heart of mine, then, I'll have to stop loving I guess.
.
Which lead me to ask some few friends if they ever come across of anything funny I've written before.
I don't know if I can write funny stuff. My whole life is a funny story no doubt. But despite being someone who loves laughing so much, who can potentially get a stroke from laughing, who can laugh until she pee herself to total embarrassment, who can get athsma attack from laughing and rolling like a mad cow (no, mad cows don't roll on the ground ... then again, they are mad ... who knows..), I rarely write anything funny in my blog.
I am however a funny person. No, I'm just saying that. Hahaha. I have this dry sarcastic funny that I think not everyone can accept, except my friends. But I got some "thats enough abby" when I repeatedly tell the same joke over and over again (just becos some laughed for the first time it was told).
Yes, thats pathetic and lame. So, I'm a pathetic and definitely a lame-ass joker.
Truth be told, the person I am is the one you see at the profile picture. The person who laughs at everything, endlessly goofing around like a fool.
Still, I'm not so sure whether I can write funny or not.
So, today is Valentine's Day. I got a few messages wishing me valentine's. Thanks. But I personally don't believe in celebrating valentine's day. Love is the constant thing and its endless in my life. Its in your heart beat. Its in every eye wink. Its every smile you make. Not just by your lips, but with your heart and your mind. Thats love. Thats what you should celebrate. Every heart beat, every eye wink, every smile. Not just 14 February every year. Thats just simply bias and unjust! Hahaha.
The only thing good about valentine's day is the nice love songs they play on the radio and nice movies or telemovies on tv. Thats about it. Other than that, there's nothing to celebrate.
Or maybe just because I don't have anyone to celebrate it with. Still, if I have someone, I won't limit it to just one day a year. I'll celebrate the love for that person everytime my heart beats. And when it doesn't beat, this heart of mine, then, I'll have to stop loving I guess.
.
Labels: sharing is caring
posted by *cosmic freak* @ 6:35 PM
5 Comments:
At 9:42 AM, February 14, 2007 ,
tiNa husSain said...
i 'used' to enjoy valentine's day a LOT!!! hahaha.. but after i met ajib, we never celebrate it just because;
a) he doesnt believe in it due to the fact that this pagan celebration is on honouring something to do with religions
and plus,
b) he thinks it's stupid to celebrate love on this specific day whereas we can do so like EVERYDAY!!
Needless to say, it'd be nice to receive some flowers and pink candies from him but then again, it does not bother me that much...
anyway, happy Vday abby.. thank you for this awesome friendship.. i'm sure there's noone that can ever replace you because you are so special in every single way..
and babe,
that 'dry sarcastic funny' is what i adore best about you.. heheheh..
much love,
tina
At 12:06 PM, February 14, 2007 ,
sensei said...
About an hour ago, I got my appointment offer letter.. Now that's a good reason to celebrate today... ;)
At 2:26 PM, February 14, 2007 ,
tiNa husSain said...
congrats senseiii!!!
At 1:12 AM, February 15, 2007 ,
demonsinme said...
Hate...
(a gift from the demon to be made as a gift to your loved ones)
In my lonely heart,
hate plays a great part,
it wills the my action from the start,
it herd me words with such grand art,
it is the very thing that bounds our two hearts.
I hate the moments when you are not in sight,
coz it is the time that I could not see your plight,
and I can't remedy the things that bring you fright,
I hate the days that my might seeps by,
and when I can't stop your sad cry,
making your smile dry,
making me feel worst than having to die.
I hate the months when draught come to visit,
coz it would hinder my rose seeds,
making me dread the times we meet,
as I have no flower to place on your lovely feet,
and be shied from your smile so sweet.
But, the greatest that I hate,
is the day that you saw me not even as a mate,
and my love has become your hate,
as it is the most dreadfull of my fate.
At 2:38 AM, February 15, 2007 ,
zewt said...
it's ironic... those attached will try to avoid this date and they will either do a pre or post celebration, if at all whilst those singles will all gather together for dinner and have a mass depression and on top of that... get ripped off for it!
Post a Comment
<< Home